As a result of the overlap of two layers, Sierra's connection with the Kingdom was cut off, which led to the loss of her source of Darkness.
Her strength began to rapidly run out.
The darkness surrounding her began to dissipate rapidly.
The Queen noticed this, but also noted her equanimity.
"Aren't you afraid of me?"
"Me? Afraid of you? Why would that be?" smiled Sierra. "You're not the first Rank 9 being to try to catch or kill me, and you certainly won't be the last."
The Queen's delicately arched eyebrows drew together, and her gaze became piercing.
The Creature of Darkness standing in front of her was weak, which was suspicious. How could a weak being take the Spirit Form? It was unheard of, and the Queen had never known anything like it.
"Your powers are fading, and yet you keep being cocky."
"And you keep talking." Sierra tilted her head slightly. "So what? Come on, do what you came for. Or else... maybe let's make a deal?"
