Lilia was slightly unhappy.
She looked at the shadow covering the field like a barrier and clicked her tongue.
Although I had already guessed that this move would not be able to stop Kana, Dean's smug face was really unpleasant.
Lilia narrowed her eyes and looked at the shadow that was not far away from her. Her eyes seemed to simulate a pair of palms, constantly wandering on the pure black energy barrier.
Dean didn't know what she had observed. He only saw the witch studying closely for a moment, then returned to where she was and gave him a meaningful expression.
That look can make people feel scared.
But Lilia didn't seem to want to explain. She turned her head and returned her attention to the venue.
At this time, the two demon pets were completely enveloped by the power of shadow. The black shadow energy formed a huge hemisphere, swallowing everything into darkness.
The viewing experience cannot be said to be extremely bad, it can only be said to be non-existent.
But this only aroused the witches' curiosity about the results.
Especially the few witches who had taught Fuya, they were a little bit obsessed with winning inexplicably.
They, who originally came just to see the situation, put out stools from the space one after another, pretending to be prepared to stay for a long time.
Dean watched the movements of these witches and knew that half of his goal of letting Kana torment him had been achieved. He turned around with a smile, and just as he was about to talk to Lilia, he saw a huge sun umbrella appearing out of thin air. Appeared and landed next to him.
He made a move and walked around, only to realize that this was one of Lilia's equipment.
In addition to sun umbrellas, there are tables, chairs, water bottles, and even footrests are ready.
The variety is so complete that one wonders if she has built a house in space.
Lilia was not satisfied with this. She kept moving her hands and took out a lot of things from the space.
He quickly outshone all the witches around him.
This fully demonstrates her determination to never lag behind others in enjoying life.
Dean felt as if in just a moment, she had arranged everything.
He even threw a small Maza for him, which was surprisingly efficient.
After setting up the mazaar, Dean sat next to Lilia, preparing to use half of the sun umbrella. As soon as he sat down, he heard Lilia give an implicit compliment.
"Not bad at all."
The witch, who had always been arrogant, gave her rare approval.
She held her chin with one hand, her eyes seemed to be focused on the venue where she could not clearly see the situation, and they seemed to be fixed in a certain direction meaninglessly. She did not move at all when Dean looked over. It seemed that what he said just now was just his illusion.
Dean raised his eyebrows and was considering whether to be modest when he heard Lilia chuckle and broke the silence himself.
"I'm starting to understand why you are so confident."
She looked at Dean and snapped her fingers. Hot water in the kettle appeared out of thin air, rising from the bottom to two-thirds of the way up the body.
Lilia opened the lid of the pot and sprinkled a handful of dried flowers inside.
The originally clear liquid turned into a light blue in an instant. She raised the kettle and looked through the blue liquid into the shadow-shrouded venue.
At first, Dean didn't understand what she was doing, until about half a minute later, he suddenly saw the figures of two familiars appearing in the blue liquid.
Dean's expression changed, showing a little surprise, but Lilia put down the kettle with a calm expression and poured the blue liquid into the plate on the table.
The image, like a projection, spread out on the plate following her movements.
Dean looked at the blue liquid that looked like a broadcast screen and was speechless for a moment. Even as a Blue Star man, he found this scene a bit shocking.
I have seen full touch screen phones and foldable phones, but this is the first time I have seen this pure liquid screen.
He took a fork and swiped it through the liquid. The figure of the demon pet blurred for a moment and then solidified again. Dean looked at Lilia's weird country bumpkin look and once again sincerely sighed at the magic of the witch.
Lilia, on the other hand, glared at Dean, then turned to Fuya, who was watching the losses in the game, and couldn't help but marvel at the magic of the magic pet.
She really didn't expect that Kana could grow to this extent.
This shadow power has properties similar to a realm, and seems to contain some higher-level power.
Lilia couldn't make an accurate judgment because she didn't have personal contact with it, but she knew that Efuya's current ability would make it difficult for her to deal with moves of this size.
It can be said to be a very difficult enemy.
If not...
Lilia poured herself another cup of hot water. She shook the liquid in the cup, and the figures of the two demon pets slowly disappeared into the swaying water.
"This move is really powerful."
She gave her honest assessment.
"But...you don't think that this is the end, right?"
If Lilia didn't say so, Dean would really think so.
But after the witch's words came out, he knew Fuya had another trump card. Sure enough, the next second, a huge white beam of light, like a long sword, pierced through the shadow.
The Holy Light is like a flame, turning the shadow into fuel for it to burn.
Looking at the scattered energy spots around him, Dean twitched the corner of his mouth and finally understood why Lilia had so much confidence in Fuya.
No wonder the system introduction said that its talent has been reduced. It has begun to learn magic with the Holy Light attribute. How can it not affect the original talent if repulsive energies coexist at the same time?
Dean turned on the system and couldn't help but take a breath when he looked at the familiar physical data of the demon pet which seemed to be normal.
This is too messy.
Holy light attributes and shadow energy, due to their respective properties, may not be particularly powerful in terms of attribute hedging, but they will definitely weaken each other.
No wonder Fuya's racial talent has changed. If she wants to master Holy Light Magic to this extent, if it is still the original talent, it is tantamount to destroying her own foundation.
If it didn't have the potential to develop into the talent it has now, the body would probably have issued a warning long ago.
This is purely relying on potential to force the body to make self-saving adjustments.
Even Dean felt it was a bit risky.
But if it weren’t for such extreme oppression, it would be difficult for Fuya to achieve her current counterattack and transformation...
Dean felt a little complicated for a moment.
In addition to sighing at Fuya's fierceness, he was also shocked by Lilia's wealth.
The Shadow Doll can maintain its current physical condition, and the resources Lilia invested in it are likely to far exceed his previous expectations.
This woman is really addicted to money.
