Chapter 102
"You can't even use my power properly."
The voice that emerged from the Fifth Apostle's throat was no longer fully his own. It carried an ancient, chilling authority, as if the speaker had been slumbering deep within and had finally awakened.
"Let me show you how it's truly done."
The original consciousness of the Apostle — swallowed the bitter lump in his throat. Control over his own body was slipping away rapidly.
Instantly, Nadia snapped into a combat stance. Her instincts screamed that something fundamental had shifted. Without hesitation, she began casting a rapid series of enhancement spells on herself. Golden runes flickered across her skin, reinforcing her muscles, speed, and defenses.
"Hmm…"
The Angel's voice resonated on the ancestral tide of blood and power, sounding ancient beyond measure — like an entity that had witnessed the rise and fall of countless eras.
