Chapter One Hundred and Thirty Two: Rage of a Queen

"Huh?'

Cron looked up, pausing for a second as he stared at Rabin before looking down at his victim whose eyes were now pure white and her mouth wide opened.

"ARGGH!"

"Tempest!"

Queen screamed in fury as the darkened clouds up above the building immediately discharged the lightning it had been holding, down on it caller.

A sharp click like the whip of a horse trainer, followed by a cloth tearing sound as the energy striked its target, a loud cannon shot resounding across the hall.

Rabin jumped for cover behind the ice statue, unknowingly hiding behind the enemy. It had been established that he now had a phobia for lightining users. Celine watched the display of destruction while been safe in her ice coffin. As usual she was entranced by the pure destructive power, that she had no idea when the enemy she was also facing was now taking cover behind her. As the dust settled she stared at the battered and bruised figure of her friend Queen elevating upwards, like a godd
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