บท 872: Beating

Seeing the familiar appearance of the man whose power was the reason they failed to conquer the Tritan Alliance, Olivia felt something surface from the depths of her body. She hardly ever lost herself in emotions, but the raw fury spreading through every cell in her body overwhelmed her. Her body began smoking, and flickering flames erupted all over it.

"MICHAEL!!!" Olivia screamed at the top of her lungs, unleashing her Soultrait, Pyromancer's Cannon, to conjure a highly compressed, fire-elemental cannonball in her palms. The Minor Typhoon Roc screeched in fear when it sensed the terrifying power compressed into the cannonball, but it didn't move. Instead, it heeded Michael's command and supported the Lord.

Michael observed the fire-elemental cannonball in intrigue, but he didn't move to evade the attack. Instead, he responded with a counterattack.