Nathalia plucked him out of the air with such absolute ease that John was left to wonder just how fast she could go. The wind resistance alone had completely ripped apart his mana shield, depleted his complete mana bar and by the time that he finally set foot on the scorched ground of the Illusion Barrier half of his HP was gone as well. How fast had he been going? Sonic?
For Nathalia, he had a different question "How are you even stronger than before?" The dragoness' power had increased by another 234 levels, a sudden jump for a being already so supreme she might as well be untouchable. She even looked more beautiful than before, whatever minor imperfections and wrinkles the fire of destruction had had were gone and replaced with an energetic expression. She didn't look any younger, just like a better version of herself, which was entirely unfair to any and all mortal women. John also noticed that her broken horn had been restored.
