While Si-Hyun was locked in fierce combat, Ji-Ah faced her own battle.
Her sharp gaze remained fixed on her opponent.
A spearman from this otherworld.
A woman with strikingly long, crimson hair.
The spear in her hands burned with the same fiery red mana, flickering like a living flame.
âSo itâs finally come to this.â
Ji-Ah had thought about this moment for a long time.
If those bastards from the heroâs party ever appeared before her, she would rip them apart with this spear.
She would make them pay for gaslighting Si-Hyun, the most versatile and reliable person she knew.
âAt lastâ¦â
The time had finally come.
Ji-Ah pressed her lips together, steeling her resolve.
She tightened her grip on her spear, fingers digging into the shaft.
And at that moment, her opponent moved.
Almost simultaneously, Ji-Ah lunged forward.
Swishâ Clang!
The sharp clang of colliding spears rang out as both women charged at each other with relentless speed.
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The rhythmic clash of metal echoed through the battlefield, each strike accompanied by bursts of brilliant sparks.
Ji-Ah focused on exploiting her opponentâs openings, her attacks swift and precise.
Meanwhile, the otherworldly spearman met her head-on, countering with raw, overwhelming power.