Chapter 475

Medea managed to balance herself gracefully before landing due to how weak her Spiritual Senses were compared to the others. As the one with the lowest Luck, she was debilitated the least by the sudden spike. 

She glanced around her to notice that she had been targeted by hundreds of aerial machines, such as Guard Androids with thrusters, hovering eye-laser machines, and planes that were manned by AI with huge guns strapped to them. 

Medea quickly realized she was surrounded in all directions, with every path of escape cut off for her. Even worse, more and more were arriving by the second and adding to the blockade. 

Realizing that remaining passive would be the height of foolishness, Medea cried out and waved her hands around her, calling up greenish-tinted winds that formed a tornado surrounding her.