Just as the giant war hammer that looked a little rusty was about to hit Vivian's back, several spinning mirrors appeared in the space between her and that weapon.
Following the materialization of Abby's defensive mirrors, the giant war hammer finally hit that surface that looked fragile at first glance.
However, when the two touched, Abby's spinning mirrors barely trembled, while that weapon used by a level 57 Spiritual King emitted shrill noises before flying away from that person's hands.
"What?" Such an assassin of the Scourges of the Devil shouted in surprise, not expecting he would fail to kill that distracted woman.
At the same time, Grace sighed in relief and ran toward her beloved, still a little afraid of what had just happened.
"Vivian! Vivian!"