"You call this a duel?!" Isolde shrieked.
The Winter Sovereign's voice cracked like a splitting glacier.
Her reptilian white eyes burned with absolute primordial fury.
She stared at the Warlord, the Fallen Valkyrie, and the Star-Touched Oracle surrounding her on the pristine white marble of the pocket dimension.
"I call it winning," Lucifer stated coldly.
Isolde roared. She did not bother arguing the semantics of the Law-Weapon. She unleashed her overcharged core.
The air around her violently distorted as she pushed her physical stats to their absolute limits.
Isolde lunged.
She ignored Lucifer. She targeted Sarah. As an ancient predator, she immediately identified the fragile Oracle casting spells in the backline as the weakest link.
Isolde crossed the thirty feet of white marble in a speed of light. She raised her massive diamond claws, aiming to decapitate Sarah in a single, brutal swipe.
"Hold!" Elara yelled.
