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Her continuously burning soul_3 Rafael’s cold-colored hair bristled, and with a slight increase in strength in her hand, Nana’s gloved right hand emitted a sound akin to cracking bones.
Nana’s face turned pale, but her pupils held a madness-induced grin, as if she couldn’t feel the pain at all.
Rafael’s pupils narrowed slightly, and the next second, a bizarre current suddenly leaped from the hand she held.
The current traveled up Rafael’s arm and straight into her brain, causing her entire body to shudder.
Rafael hadn’t expected Nana to possess a hidden weapon that could take effect upon contact; she should have cut off Nana’s entire arm right away, but it was clearly too late for regrets now.
As the current penetrated, Rafael’s vision began to darken, as if she were gradually being expelled from her own body.
She tried to control her body to let go, but the place where their palms touched seemed to create a suction force due to the electric connection, making it impossible for Rafael to pull away.
This is bad, the soul is going to be…
The horns on Rafael’s forehead dimmed, and a red, dazzling soul slowly separated from her body.
Rafael was still in pain, but in Nana’s eyes, she saw both Rafael and the sun-like, blinding soul that had been pulled out, looking at her with fury.
An overwhelming pressure and heat enveloped Nana’s mind in an instant.
This was the first time Nana had seen such a terrifying soul, a blazing soul as bright as the sun emanating terrifying heat.
It passed through Nana’s gloved hand, and in an instant, Nana’s palm was completely vaporized without any pain being transmitted.
Moreover, the flames did not stop.
The entire cave was set ablaze by the immense heat, causing the corpses and the pools of liquid behind to ignite.
The bodies craving for souls were too terrified to move, cowering on the ground.
it was like a Queen, arrogantly observing everything in the cave.
The red, horned Dragon-man soul moved along with her body, indifferently staring at the trembling Nana.
The next second, waiting for the red soul to slowly return to its place, Rafael let out a breath full of steam with a deep exhale.
Rafael raised her hand, and just when Nana thought Rafael was about to end her life, she merely gently removed the golden relic from her head.
Then she crushed it in her palm, kneading it bit by bit until the relic turned into dust glowing with a strange light.
“Enjoy the rest of your life in petty fear, insect.”
Rafael spoke indifferently.
Strangely enough, after the golden horn was taken from her, Nana’s expression changed abruptly.
Her face was filled with intense panic, and her legs seemed to lose the ability to walk, collapsing beneath her.
Give my horn back to me!
Rafael threw the fragments of the relic on the ground, and Nana immediately scrambled in panic to collect the fragments of her horn.
Her whole body shook violently as if she were being constantly crushed and violated by some fear.
This is what happens to a Cowman when they lose their horns, Rafael had seen this scene before.
Rafael watched Nana sympathetically as she lay on the ground, searching for the dust, then turned to look at the cave now fully engulfed in flames, grinding her teeth as she looked towards her partners who had passed out inside.
She needed to rescue them before everything was consumed by the fire.