Bab 892: Chapter 704: The Death of Loren_3

"Mere amateurs in spirit, you will never be my match."

Gaiat smiled easily as a sinister light flashed from the mechanical staff in his hand.

The next moment, a gigantic black vortex appeared beneath Juliana's feet, swallowing her like a demon's gaping maw!

Juliana let out a piercing scream, feeling the power within her rapidly draining away.

Real and unreal—she could hardly tell which attacks were feints and which were genuine spell attacks. Sometimes, she could only gamble on luck.

That had been a real spell just now, a trigger-type seal laid by Gaiat, capable of absorbing an opponent's mana!

Juliana knelt on the ground, her entire body shaking violently.

She exerted all her strength to stand up, but her limbs felt as heavy as if they were filled with lead.

Juliana howled at the sky, her voice thundering through the heavens.