The heat of the battlefield still shimmered around her as Asqa hovered above the scorched earth while staring down at the ruin of Tsukuyomi, the Moon God.
She felt a clear sense of satisfaction in her chest. For the first time, she had struck a fatal blow that hit a Celestial.
It wasn't just a lucky shot. Granted, Clyde had engaged Tsukuyomi first and worn the Moon God down with his power. But that didn't change the fact that it was her spell — her curse — that had turned the tide. It was also her fireballs that had burned him to the brink of death.
If she hadn't become this strong — if she hadn't endured the grinding —[Lunacyst Brand ] would've been too weak to make an effect and the fireballs would have bounced off his barrier.
But they hadn't. The fireballs burned him. And now he lay broken beneath her feet.
Clyde nodded from across the battlefield. That single nod meant everything.
It was acknowledgment and confirmation.
