Lilith's pupils suddenly contracted. She could clearly feel the power of the formation.
Though it was her first time seeing it, the threat it posed was the greatest she had ever encountered in her life.
The combined power of the Twelve Nuns far exceeded her imagination.
"This isn't good~" She licked the blood at the corner of her mouth. Her wings behind her unfurled again, the edges glowing with sharp light like countless blades. "Let me see just how strong your so-called Twelve Demon-Hunting Nuns really are!"
A gleam of gold deep in her eyes grew even brighter. The wounds on her body, fueled by her fighting spirit, bled hot blood.
Yes, that aura was exactly the same as Imperial Princess Isabella's.
From the golden hexagram magic formation shot out twelve streams of Magical Essence, transforming into twelve golden arrows flying toward Lilith.
The arrows were wrapped with tiny lightning bolts, leaving bright trails in the air.
