(MC POV)
I watched Sophia start to metamorphosize in front of me. Her horns grew even longer and bat-like wings sprouted from her back, stretching out to her sides three times her arm length.
She let out a loud wail that tore through the ground in front of her, the wave of destruction heading straight towards me.
I lifted my hand and tapped my index finger in the air just as the shockwave reached me, the air shimmering like the surface of a pool. The shockwave smashed itself into the mirror wall in front of me, splitting itself into two and redirecting to my sides harmlessly.
I twisted my arm and clenched my fist, summoning earthen spikes that shot up from the ground to impale the demon lord.
For some reason, I just got a really distinct sense of Deja Vu from doing that.
Sophia's tattoos glowed blue and the spikes merely snapped off the moment they hit her hardened skin.
Bath time with the disciples more important than anything else.