What the hell was going on? A Moon Realm Demon General wouldn't even survive a direct hit from that strike.
But Floral didn't have time to freak out. She jumped into action, using herself as the control core and starting to reload her spells.
But then, something stopped her in her tracks.
Or rather, it gave no meaning to the work at hand.
Her remaining mana was starting to condense again, forming the exact same spells she'd just used around him. It was like he was planning to hit her with her own magic.
Was the other party planning on using the remaining mana to give her a taste of her own medicine?
Using the dissipating mana around him to reconstruct the spell she had released previously, the enemy's control over mana was beyond anything she'd ever seen.
It was like watching someone catch an arrow mid-air and then turn it back on their attacker, delivering a fatal blow.
"Wh…"
