�Who do you think you are to call me a bastard?�

She held her whip horizontally with a stoic expression.

Flick.

The whip instantly struck down at the Dragon half-blood as if it was a thunderbolt or a large spear, ready to cut the Dragon half-blood�s blood in half.

�What the-�

The Dragon half-blood quickly started to cast a spell with two hands.

That whip.

He could feel the pure power of water coming from that whip.

Furthermore, the dominating power of a ruler made the Dragon half-blood�s neck cold.

�Were berserk Whales always like this?�

The whip cut through where the Dragon half-blood�s head had been.

Boooooooom!

The whip cut through a portion of the dark blue wall of fire with a loud explosion. The wall of fire seemed to be cut into two halves.

��What kind of strength-�

�She did that to the wall-�

The people watching underneath all gasped in shock.

However, Witira just looked up with a calm expression as if nothing had happened.

She then started to walk toward the air where the rain made by the mages was present.

Caw, caw.

The crows supported her as she walked. At the same time, a cape appeared over her shoulders. The cape was made from the Dominating Water.

She was connected to the water.

As long as it remained that way, nothing else mattered.

Her two whips cut through the sky once more.

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