'I'll need to use my full power against this brat!'
As much as it pained her to make this thought, Lydia had to consider the situation carefully and act accordingly.
'I don't know how much time has elapsed. I'm at too much of a risk right now. If I don't end things quickly, it'll mean trouble!'
And so, several tentacles emerged from the white being as she glared at Ana.
Her Miasma peaked to an unprecedented height, and her body began squirming like perturbed fluids.
Four extra limbs emerged from Lydia, and three heads now stood atop her shoulder.
Her build increased, and the power she exuded was on another level entirely.
'With this, I should be three times more efficient.'
Not only would she be able to independently handle the Automatons defending Ana, but her power would also overwhelm the young girl.
If there was anything Lydia had picked up from the conversation, it was that Ana was weaker than her in combat.