That was a dream-like light that made one shudder, symbolizing her incomprehensibly noble realm.
Mizuiro Yoshioka swung her hand forcefully, and the enlarged Black Ink Behemoth lunged at the Chainsaw Angel.
The Chainsaw Angel was at the height of her power at this moment, swinging her weapon to attack it. The chainsaw was wrapped in white flames and had an astonishingly destructive power, instantly slicing through the Ink Beast's shell and continuously evaporating the ink on its body, leaving behind black residue. However, this monster itself had an amorphous appearance, and as long as its overall mass remained, it could keep regenerating even after being cut!
"Roar!" The Black Ink Behemoth slapped its palm towards the Chainsaw Angel. She instantly felt a gush of foul-smelling ink smother her, as the cold and viscous black ink hit her all over, even covering the white light on her body for a moment and dimming half of her halo, rapidly decreasing its brightness.
