A true master reveals their expertise immediately upon taking action.
Heya could tell that the Holy Flame couldn't ignite the Black Chains swirling around Wayne, and she needed to increase her output to defeat him quickly.
But doing so meant the imperfect Philosopher's Stone might get destroyed, exacerbating the internal conflict, and making it hard to work together as colleagues afterward.
"The Walking Lust, is shaking your chest and rolling your eyes the only thing you can do?"
Screw the internal conflict intensifying, today I'm going to rip his tongue out!
A string named 'sanity' snapped in Heya's mind, her Holy Light aura exploded in intensity, her spear swung twice as fast, and the overwhelming golden glow flooded the sky, manifesting the figure of a White Dragon aloft.
Not a Giant Dragon like Saina and Megan, but slender in form, closer to the Eastern totems Wayne was familiar with.
