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At that moment, the vessel swayed slightly, and Mira looked up to see someone standing on the roof of the spacecraft.
There was a deafening crash as the hull collapsed into a gaping hole appeared that the person stepped through. Almost immediately, the unknown silhouette unleashed a downward palm strike aimed at Mira.
Mira did not panic. She had cultivated for decades and had become quite accustomed to being ambushed. Death had already become a constant companion during the war against Aeternus.
The attacker’s palm technique was unpredictable, though it radiated an overwhelming pressure that felt like the descent of an immovable mountain. Many people would clearly recognize it as the Eight Hands of the Stone Gate.
A red lotus bloomed beneath Mira's feet. It looked quite strange, though also beautiful. Red threads drifted up from the lotus and clashed with the Eight Hands of the Stone Gate, a Progenitor-level battle technique. While the attacker possessed a cultivation level that was comparable to Mira's, just the Second Hand was enough to shatter her red lotus.
However, the clash between the two techniques had already given Mira an opportunity to dodge. A red longbow appeared in her hand, and she loosed an arrow that had the power of the red lotus twined about it. This was her Red Lotus Witchbow.
The attacker was a bit stunned.
"Impressive power," he complimented before throwing out a piece of broken wood from...
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