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Phymara glanced at the teamwork between the two beautiful women in front of her, frustration rose inside of her mind as she saw her attacks and abilities being easily blocked or destroyed by their stronger magic spells.
"Aren't they normal mortals? How is it possible for them to destroy Divine Energy-charged attacks? They should be groaning in pain and agony in the ground, their bodies constantly twisting and breaking! How are they capable of destroying my attack just like that?!" shouted Phymara, enraged, her beautiful and youthful face was disfiguring itself horribly due to the accumulated frustration, showing itself clearly in her expression.
