Just like now, Ina had completely fallen into a desperate situation.
The red beams of light that formed the spears seemed infinite, and what was even more terrifying was that they could constantly bend in the air, attacking Ina like beams of light from all directions, leaving her absolutely no room to dodge.
Unable to defend, dodge, or escape.
"It's over."
With victory in her grasp, Black Rose let go of her hand.
The two crimson vortexes continued to assault Ina, automatically retrieving the Thorn Blood Spears that fell.
As for Black Rose, she constructed a throne of blood behind her, watching Ina's dying struggles like a queen.
"What about you, then?"
Black Rose savoured her red wine, looking towards Hailbo, "Aren't you going to make a move?"
She had already suppressed Ina, effortlessly, very simply.
But Hailbo had not made a move from beginning to end, which made Black Rose somewhat puzzled.