Bab 221: Chapter 157: What You Think, Comes True_1

The female wizard tore off her clothes until she was completely bare, slapping herself frantically to ensure there were no bugs on her. Only then did she breathe a sigh of relief. However, just as she exhaled, she suddenly noticed Ange and his group. Three people, a horse, and a dragon were lined up, eight eyes upon her; the horse's eyes were covered.

The feeling was akin to going to the toilet in pitch darkness, only to find someone holding up your buttocks the moment you squat down: There's someone there!

The female wizard began to scream, covering her face with one hand and swinging with the other.

Negris was shocked to see that the outstretched hand of the woman ripped through space and dragged out a Dimensional Sickle, a crescent-shaped attack.

Dimensional Sickle, the signature attack of a Space System Mage, possessed an overwhelming power as it sliced through the very space where the target resided.