The ghost swords kept attacking and both Luna and Liora continued to deflect them.
But the battle had barely started, as the mansion had no intention of letting them pass so easily.
Suddenly, the attacks intensified as more weapons were materialized from the walls.
The variation of them also increased. Spears, daggers and heavy maces were materialized and began to attack them
The sheer variety and coordination of the attacks forced both Luna and Liora to adjust instantly.
Liora clicked her tongue. "Tch. It's adapting."
Luna, flipping over a spinning axe, landed beside her. "So, it's not just a haunted house—it's a damn armory."
Liora frowned as she deactivated her sword. "This is annoying."
Luna raised her eyebrow. "Giving up already?"
Liora didn't answer. Instead, she closed her eyes, her breath steadying.
She began to fuse with Leon. Within seconds, her entire body transformed and became a silver lion beastman.
