As Kesya stood adorned with the regalia, her posture exuded a newfound confidence. The anklets, imbued with the essence of Hell's Prism, symbolized a fusion of her formidable strength with the arcane power of the underworld. The air itself seemed to respond to the regalia's presence, creating an atmosphere charged with anticipation.
Rakumtatak applauded with genuine enthusiasm, "Ah, finally a worthy sight! It's been so long since I've battled a cultivator with a regalia at their disposal."
Kesya, emboldened by Rakumtatak's acknowledgment, grinned defiantly and declared, "Then you better savor this!" A surge of formidable fighting spirit emanated from her, engulfing the immediate surroundings. With a swift motion, she lifted her feet, the Hell's Prism anklets gleaming ominously, before delivering a powerful kick against the air.