"Fox, son of a worm..." She screamed, "Die!"
Theo listened in silence and raised his eyebrows with a smile. Lifting his chin, then looking at her, his tails turned into gigantic hands and began moving toward her like the tendrils of a jellyfish.
Saint Monica's aura was powerful. If he were an average person, he would have trembled in fear because of her presence.
But who did she think Theo was?
Theo's tails were so powerful that they repelled and caused severe damage to Saint Monica; even though she was superior to him by four Layers in Saint Realm, she was not at an advantage. The surrounding terrain began to deform. Their power was high, too much for the planet they were teleported to support. The uninhabitable planet gradually slipped out of orbit, heading towards a star resembling the sun at great speed.
After the deafening sounds, Saint Monica stopped in midair.
