"Now then come at me!" Lirian ordered with his eyes blazing, the first step to breaking her mind was to thoroughly defeat her so he released her from his oppressive might and let her begin her assault.
The more Number 1 learned of Lirian the less she felt she knew, it was a twisted kind of irony, she thought that he was just a brat with potential at the beginning but now she had to revaluate, she had heard him say that he used to be a god.
It was unbelievable to her but she felt like she had to treat his words as truth, nothing else would explain his ability to become a sixth grade cultivator, when just a few minutes ago he was a weak mortal that she could flatten with a thought.
Number one started to prepare her spells, she knew that this was going to be a tough fight so she turned to the other warlock and the saint, both of them were suffering from injuries, the warlock had his domain shattered and the saint was missing his arm but she needed them for this battle.
