The Guide didn’t turn red as it had during the early days of the Stage of Advent. Therefore, it originally had such a vicious expression.

It vanished and reappeared, then was impaled by the lightning blade’s prison. It tried to escape from the violent trajectory and thunderbolts derived from there. The moment it completely got out of the prison, one of its blue arms was cut off. However, a golden arm replaced it instantly.

[Ta-da! ( 'ω' )/*҉ It’s too early to be shocked.]

It flew straight to me, but not at a transcendental speed. However, the strange movements around me were comparable to its pace. I soon realized that Lumah-le was attacking me. The force pressured me and made me unable to move anywhere. When I shook it off like I was lifting a mountain…

[That’s surprising! But it’s too late.]

Lumah-le’s new golden hand was rushing toward my right eye. I could avoid it if I wanted to, but I let it hit me. Instead, I smirked the same way it had done to us multiple times before. It should have stopped there if it had realized...