Getting more serious, Alicia saw she wouldn't even come close to hurting Vicente if she didn't use everything she had. Frowning, she stood up, ignoring the pain in her back and abdomen.
With a grimace drawn on her beautiful face, she used one of her skills, making a cyan pentagram glow and some sprouts in the ground develop, forming roots towards Vicente.
She continued to stimulate the poisonous pollen from her flowers, trying to knock out at least some of Vicente's concentration.
'What the hell is going on? I understand that he's fast, physically and mentally strong, as well as being able to block me without even touching me, but how is he immune to my poison pollen?'
The special power responsible for her becoming the great cultivator she was today was one of her first abilities, capable of poisoning her opponents through their airways. Even covering their airways with mana couldn't protect them from Alicia's poisonous pollen.
