During the Witch's spellcasting, A40 did everything in its power to cover for her. Huang Feng entrusted A40 with all her thoughts, including her world-weariness and mania, which were duly recorded and archived by A40.
Such a clear and decisive connection was precious to A40. It longed to be a living human, to fully understand these emotions. For now, all it could do was wield its blade.
As the magic power took effect, the armor on Mireya's body began to peel away, liquefying, slowly transforming into pure water. The metal components dissolved and reformed in succession, changing into completely different substances under the control of magic power.
"Witch!"
"Fire!" Two members of the Pale Legion who remained immediately started shooting at A40.
Whoosh whoosh!