Earlier, it felt as if I had transformed into Latan!
Luluwo stood at the very center of the square, reminiscing about the sensation when using the scroll, as if she herself had become the avatar of Latan, executing that move.
Aside from the exhilarating rush of overwhelming power, upon reflection, she felt as if she had incomprehensibly grasped some realization, which might aid her in learning Gravity Magic.
The cheers from the surrounding people also involuntarily made her straighten her back, a proud smile appeared on her face, and the distress from using such a priceless scroll had vanished.
However, at this moment, a malicious roar suddenly echoed amidst the cheers. She looked around once more, only to see the remaining Demon Clan continuing to flood into the city through the broken hole in the wall.
The previous attack might have wiped out hundreds of transformed Demon Clan? In any case, the number was greater than what the Magic Sky Curtain had previously shattered.
