Violet walked lightly to the opposite side of Halse.
After all, even if it was a trap, a trap set by Halse choosing his own home ground.
Violet, with her formidable power, didn't care about it in the least.
It was the sort of confidence that emerged from overpowering strength.
So what if she knew it was a trap? As long as she could destroy it, isn't that all that matters?
The situation could be resolved simply.
The matter wasn't difficult, the question was whether there was enough strength, and Violet happened to have this key factor.
So even if this was the opponent choosing their own home field, their power and authority, Violet still marched in with arrogance.
Then, with a flicker of her eyes, she 'sat' down even though there was no chair.
In an instant, she conjured a chair with her magic.
Under her control, the vast magic formed an invisible chair that showed color when rain passed through it.
The magical aura was dazzling, making people marvel at the wonder.
