Nathan furrowed his eyebrows. The situation didn't look very good. The black cell planned to change its approach.
This way, Nathan had no other choice but to deal with the problem with his might. It was a straightforward way, but the black cell definitely had the advantage this time.
Nathan couldn't make any preparations to handle this problem.
"This… How are we meant to stop this?" Nathan clicked his tongue.
"There is probably only one way. The contest of might, but we don't know if we can succeed or not." Mae shook her head helplessly.
Tiamat narrowed her eyes. "I finally understand the level of opponents we are fighting now. And this is just a portion of its power, right?"
"Yes." Nyx confirmed it. "This is just a portion, but this kind of power has been strengthened over the past month. Do you think you can do it?"
"The question should be, do you think we can do it?" Tiamat emphasized 'we' because she knew that it was impossible for her to stop this by herself.
