Shadow [3]

SKREEEEEEE!

A soul-shattering screech pulled Elena back to reality, giving her no time to adjust to her gains.

'The consequence of breaking through during battle is being unable to grasp everything properly, but battle is also the best way to adapt to those gains.'

Elena cracked her neck as she watched the ankh and the demonic spirit's body fight each other fiercely.

The demonic spirit was clearly feeling pain, evident through its screeching and the lashing of its shadowy tentacles.

'It won't die.' Elena realized.

The ankh was powerful, but it was only the result of her preliminary understanding.

How could it be that easy to kill an entity formed by the merging of countless demonic spirits?

While she finally had a method to hurt the entity, she needed to put in far more work to rid it from existence.

VOOM!

Crash!

A pulse of dark mana reverberated through the air, and the ankh was finally shattered.