In terms of mana volume, Lillian was a sure loser. The Spider, despite its limited means of attack, seemed to never run out of mana. However, such an advantage seemed to have nearly reached its lifespan.
As Lillian snapped her fingers—
—SNAP!
Drills, created from water, manifested in the air. Dozens floated behind her in the air, spinning. The fog around them began to roll over, becoming swallowed by the drills.
With a dramatic flick of her finger, one of them was shot from its place.
BOOM-SPLASH!!
It collided with the Spider's chitinous black mask, narrowly missing one of its eyes.
However, even so, the force behind the drill caused it to take a metre step back. Not only that but a dangerous crack webbed from the centre of impact.
Its entire front body was then tilted up a metre off the ground. The blood leaking from the hole in its abdomen sprayed up.