Even Leon's current overall strength was insufficient to entirely capture Bleia.
Crimson armor had appeared on Bleia's body to repel the flaming chain and had gained her some time to struggle.
This crimson armor had been modified for her by Leon! But now, it had actually become an accomplice to help Bleia fight against him. Leon's mind was filled with mixed emotions.
However, no matter how hard Bleia tried to struggle, her tall and slim body was still dragged toward Leon, inch by inch.
In next second, Leon's large lava palm, spread like a folding fan, grabbed Bleia's head. The boiling hot, bright red lava rock instantly scorched her skin and made it split. The foul scent of roasted flesh suddenly filled the surrounding air.
