Time rapidly slowed down the closer Lillian got to the incoming plasma beam.
Her pupils, which were once blank from exhaustion, suddenly began to glow blue as the blood vessels around her eyes bulged.
With every fibre in her being, with every ounce of might she could wield at her disposal, with every ounce of mana she had left... Lillian swung down with only one thought in mind:
'I WILL WIN!'
The illusory black Leviathan that floated behind her gave a lively grin, as though it was amused by Lillian's thought.
The Black Maw clutched in Lillian's hands shook as it heard her roar the technique's name with a booming voice that demanded respect:
"[FIFTH TECHNIQUE OF THE DEEP SEA HUNTER: LEVIATHAN'S DESCENT]!"
A split second after her roar, the illusory black Leviathan let out a heaven-shaking roar as it fell along with the Black Maw.
SWISH! BOOM!
It crashed against the Leviathan's Wrath with the force of a dozen lightning bolts.
