Don't confiscate my identity as a human race
Chapter 1512 862 Sigrid and Lanci Had a Great Time_5

Each clash would illuminate the vast, endless clouds with dazzling light.

And at the center of the battlefield, Asksan quickly noticed something was wrong.

"Sigrid, how did you become so strong?"

Asksan was certain that Sigrid had become much stronger compared to their last encounter, a speed of strength enhancement that defied logic.

For now, he couldn't concern himself with the sealer whose face bore black markings of the curse mark and seemed not to have any intention of intervening yet.

Sigrid encountered him here and had no intention of fleeing; she genuinely wanted to decide a victory or defeat with him.

"You're really hard to kill, aren't you."

Sigrid's hands were bare, with no weapon at all, and for her, no matter the level, magic equipment was no match for the power of her own body. Each punch she delivered thundered like a mighty storm, sweeping away massive streams of air and forming terrifying wind pressure.

Her gaze was cold, radiating a purple light, solely intent on forcing Asksan into a corner.

However, no matter what, Asksan still had endless sealing skills at his disposal.

"When did you become arrogant enough to think you could defeat me alone?"

Asksan only needed to snap his fingers to carve out deep gray no-go zones in front, intercepting Sigrid's advances.

"Today!"

The distance between them went from near to far.

But at all times, their confrontation seemed like a competition between two forces capable of world destruction.

"Sigrid, do you think I'm the only opponent you have?"

A smile appeared on Asksan's face, and even though he was temporarily at a disadvantage in the face-off with Sigrid, he responded as casually as if an adult were playing games with a child.

This way of delaying was not enough to significantly slow Sigrid's pace, but his more complex spell was already prepared.

The entire space began to distort, with deep gray vines rising from the ground and gray eyes falling from the sky, aiming to engulf Sigrid completely.

"If you're going to use the Great Summoning Technique, just do it; I have no right to criticize you for this."

At this moment, Sigrid's form burst forth with a nearly translucent dazzling light, her pupils turning to pure silver, entering a new realm of transcendence and renewal.

She delivered an unprecedented punch, and in the void, the silver radiance collided with the deep gray spells, forming a vast energy storm with clear demarcations.

After a long while, Asksan, who was sent flying backward, was clearly defeated in this confrontation.

He was never good at engaging Sigrid in hard, face-to-face combat.

"You guessed it?"

The smile lingered on Asksan's lips, as if he were still just playing a game with Sigrid.

Finally, as the battle between the Bishop of Hegemony and the Bishop of Nirvana reached a climax, the sky suddenly became shrouded in shadows, and a biting cold wind swept through, smoothing over the sand and stones on the ground.

The sudden drop in temperature caused the dew to freeze rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

This unfamiliar sensation even made the distant Cat Boss feel a chill in an instant.

A black-robed figure appeared silently, emerging from nowhere.

He slowly descended, with lightning unable to illuminate his features.

Black magic chains dragged Asksan out of Sigrid's attack range, and almost simultaneously, another black chain struck toward Sigrid.

Sigrid, with her rich battle experience, but this mysterious black chain was not ordinary magic power.

Even before it touched her, it generated an irresistible repulsive force, slamming her heavily into the ground.

As Bandera City began to collapse, Sigrid, well prepared for resistance, used her arms to brace against the chains as she fell into the lower levels of Bandera City.

Sigrid adjusted her breathing and remained vigilant.

She understood that she could definitely win against Asksan alone now.

If she had to add the mysterious black-robed figure, it would indeed add pressure.

"Come, let me see how strong I am now."

Rising from the ruins of the lower levels of Bandera City, her long hair flowing in the wind, Sigrid faced the two formidable foes who slowly descended, her determined aura unyielding.

"Bishop of Hegemony..."

The black-robed figure's voice was filled with a twisted, illusionary tone, with a hint of metallic texture.

He seemed to be pondering something, for instance, why the Bishop of Hegemony was here.

"Don't waste time, if we let this woman hold us off until night, we'll be in big trouble."

Asksan said coldly to the black-robed figure beside him.

"Heh."

The black-robed figure glanced at the sky, chuckled softly, as if finding Asksan's words amusing.

He tossed a Call Card with crimson crack veined Orange Epic Card from his sleeve.

Then, in the distorted space, a monster shrouded in darkness gradually emerged.

Its body resembled a disk-shaped larva, completely covered with hard shells engraved with strange patterns, its eyes emitting a chilling blue light, and gazing at it could make one feel the evil and poison emanating from deep within.

In an instant, a terrifying pressure enveloped Sigrid, so heavy that she staggered forward two steps.

She locked her gaze on the monster, as this Summoned Beast was her toughest opponent.

[Abyss Black Worm]

[Category: Call Card]

[Grade: Orange Epic]

[Attribute: Psychic Power/Poison]

[Level: 8]

[Effect: Cannot move or attack; the closer an enemy target is to this summon, the stronger the gravity suppression they receive. After defeating this summon, it attaches to the slayer, continuously absorbing their life.]

[Note: The power of extinction of all things.]