An Unorthodox Boss Fight

Fortunately, the Silver Inversion Disc would automatically recharge itself over time when it was not in use.

"Your identity matters not! For trespassing and interrupting my research, there is only one result! I'll be sure to use every part of you for my experiments! Be grateful that you'll be of use to advancing my research!" Zitra shouted as swung upward in an awkward angle with the scalpel in his hand.

Right before Zitra swung upward, a mesmerizing song gently drifted into his ears, causing the world around him to momentarily spin.

Shiiiing!

A concentrated gathering of mana rushed out from the edge of Zitra's scalpel. However, instead of heading toward Izroth as Zitra intended, it shot up into the air.

Ding!

Zitra's attack crashed into the Silver Inversion Disc, leaving a tiny scratch on its surface. But, there was no real damage from the strike.