"2764."
"Sister, I've fully assessed your abilities."
As their gazes met in the air once again, Il spoke for the first time since the fight began.
The girl stood indifferently where she was.
Her figure, set against the surrounding black flowers, exuded an inhuman aura.
"Indeed, combining spell power with the direction of evolution is excellent, and your abilities have fundamentally changed since our last encounter— but unfortunately, just this level is not enough to consume me."
In a tone that declared the outcome of the battle, Il's gaze subtly shifted towards Ronald, who was observing from the sidelines.
At that moment,
Il's sister also responded:
"Il, you don't understand my power at all now!"
"You think..."
"No, Sister, I do understand. I understand everything." Il interrupted the other's rebuttal and then proceeded to speak as if stating a fact, "Using spells to enhance the core axis, the spell augmentations during impact, the multi-faceted enhancements in form..."
