Countless fragments fell, yet the inside was completely empty.
Temisia's pupils shrank at such a scene; she quickly dodged to the side, and merely a half second later, where she had just been standing was pierced through by crystal spikes shooting down from the sky.
In the high sky, Hexia also unfolded her crystal-like wings, their color a cold blue, and in her hand she held a verdant crystal demon sword.
"You're learning quickly, Hexia," Temisia said, looking at the blue-eyed girl in the sky, knowing that was the Transcendent Profession condensed based on her own knowledge.
Although the two had not fully merged, they had exchanged parts of their memories.
Hexia shook her head without responding, then plunged downward. The blue wings flapped in the air, leaving behind beautiful curves.
"Then let's see who's stronger," Temisia murmured, then pushed off, soaring upwards, charging toward the azure morning star descending from above.