The girl in Liora's hands struggled to escape, flailing her arms in an attempt to shake off Liora's hand.
Unfortunately for her, her struggles proved futile.
No matter how hard she tried, Liora's hand did not even budge, much less release her.
"You… You…!"
"What do you think you're doing? Let me down! Let me down!", the little girl spoke up, waving her legs back and forth.
Unlike the previous time she had spoken, during the start of the trial, her tone was far less majestic and… far more aggrieved.
Had Liora not known any better, she would have believed that the other party was ready to burst into tears.
However, with everything that had happened before, and the power lurking within this little girl's unassuming body, Liora did not dare to underestimate the opponent and let her guard down.
Not only did her clasp not soften, but instead more demonic energy rushed out of her palm, flowing into the girl's body and forming Devil Runes that blended together to seal her strength.
