"It's pretty stupid of you if you think that you can defeat me by taking over my body. You do not know my power, and you shall bear the wrath of my power now."
Zarek stared right into this woman.
"Hee, we will see then." The woman chuckled with a hint of disdain in her voice as she stared straight at him, her blue hair fluttering. This was her true form, not the one which was made purely out of Divine Energy.
"Hmm," Zarek squinted his eyes but didn't move for a moment. 'This is not an illusion but instead is my mind, so I can't destroy this place, but…'
He shot forward, lunging at her with full speed.
"Hmph." The woman sneered in disdain as she slowly stood up and pointed with her fingers.
In an instant, Zarek felt a terrifying pressure overtake him. The sheer oppressive force caused him to directly kneel on the ground on his knees; imaginary cold sweat poured from his back.
He tilted his head and looked at the woman, his pupils dilated in disbelief.
