Mr. Pantalone has no crazy plans today.

As soon as he finished speaking, the dashing and unrestrained young man's figure seemed to vanish as if he had suddenly disappeared.

However, if you look closely, you'll find that it wasn't that Dadalia's figure suddenly disappeared, but rather that he was simply too fast.

Wielding a thunder spear, the figure drew streaks of purple lightning across the battlefield, piercing through numerous water-colored figures like a swift bolt of lightning.

The birds and beasts that were originally formed from the water's illusions and were originally heading in that direction were shattered by Tartaglia's lightning spear at that moment, turning into invisible water elements.

Seeing that the water phantom she had created under her will was cleared out in an instant, Lotia reacted swiftly.

Although she didn't expect the water illusions to have any effect on Tartaglia, she simply wanted to use them to hinder Tartaglia so that she could have a chance to catch her breath and recover some of her water elemental power.

However, after seeing so many water phantoms being instantly killed in a single exchange, Lotia was still shocked by the strength that Datalia had displayed.

This almost pure, overwhelming battle put her under unprecedented pressure, which she knew stemmed from the sheer difference in their strength.

At first, she thought that even if she couldn't win, she could at least hold her own. But the boy in front of her, wielding a thunder spear, only showed a fraction of his power, and Lotia could only barely parry.

She didn't know what would happen if Tartaglia used the part of his power that he hadn't fully unleashed, or if the other party used all of his remaining strength.

This battle probably won't even require much fighting; a single encounter would likely be enough to determine the victor.

The thought sent a chill down her spine. She couldn't imagine what would happen if she were captured by these people.

So she knew that even if she couldn't defeat the uninvited guest in front of her, she still didn't intend to sit idly by and wait for her doom.

So even though her water body had already begun to spread, she resolutely used her remaining strength.

"This is the power of pure water! Raging waters, submit to me!"

At the moment when numerous streams of water converged around her, the vortex that had formed gathered again and suddenly erupted!

"A tidal wave of killing!!"

The terrifying vortex, carrying an overwhelming dread, seemed poised to devour everything within sight.

The sudden burst of powerful elemental force made it clear that the power contained in this attack far surpassed everything before, and its might was several times that of the previous torrent.

Just by looking at it, one can feel that if ordinary rocks and living things were to get involved, they would be completely torn apart in an instant without leaving any trace.

Even the terrifying, turbulent waters had now submerged all the land within sight, as if they were about to devour every place where one could stand.

If one falls into deep water, one will inevitably be swallowed up by the incredibly turbulent current.

Compared to the gentle, soothing clean water, the pure water at this moment reveals a more terrifying side of water: a raging torrent of utter cold and darkness.

At this moment, Lotia's intentions were quite clear: she wanted to completely submerge this place and turn it into her domain.

This terrifying horror, which most people would avoid at all costs, ignited an incredibly fervent fighting spirit within D'Artagnan.

If Lotia had previously intended to avoid fighting and not fight him to the death, then now Lotia has decided to abandon the idea of ​​avoiding fighting altogether.

He could sense the threat emanating from it, a threat that was already threatening his life.

Although the feeling was faint, it did indeed make him feel threatened.

This is a true life-or-death struggle.

This is why he couldn't help but feel an indescribable excitement and thrill inside.

This is exactly the kind of battle he's been seeking—the opportunity to fight against a powerful adversary.

"Not planning to run away anymore? Fine, rather than continuing this boring cat-and-mouse game, let's have a good fight, so I can complete my mission."

"Well then... let me test your mettle!"

Upon seeing that Lothia had stopped avoiding conflict, Dadalia almost immediately went into a belligerent state.

With a swing of his spear, Tartaglia unleashed a powerful burst of elemental energy from his body, instantly scattering all the raging waters within his sight.

The terrifying elemental power, which was beyond the reach of ordinary people and could be described as monstrous, was now displayed before Lotia's eyes. This shocked her once again, even though she had already been shocked several times before.

Compared to humans, the Tartaglia before them seemed more like a non-human being.

The sheer power of the elemental forces, which no human could possibly possess or control, left even her, the highest-ranking pure water spirit, in awe as she stared at the terrifying elemental power that Tartaglia possessed and controlled.

That was something even she, as the highest-ranking pure water spirit, could not match.

An astonishingly exaggerated elemental force.

Just as Lotia was wondering what D'Artagnan was up to, D'Artagnan, who was carrying a large, purplish-black spear crackling with lightning on his shoulder, suddenly grinned.

"Since it's a domain, then naturally we should use a domain to fight against it."

Upon hearing this, Lotia suddenly realized something and felt an unprecedented sense of foreboding.

Next, she saw D'Artagnan forcefully plunge the purplish-black spear in her hand into the ground beneath her feet, accompanied by a terrifying elemental force that defied description, which suddenly poured into her domain.

The feeling was like that of a helpless young girl whose protection and defenses were forcibly torn away and forcefully entered her body.

She couldn't even do anything to protect herself; she could only endure the storm raging from the outside world.

After D'Artagnan forcefully slammed his spear into the ground, the immense elemental power emanating from him, which defied description, was instantly channeled into the earth through the spear.

Before anyone could even react, that terrifying power suddenly erupted from the ground through D'Artagnan's hand, shattering the stone steps and soil beneath their feet and washing away all the water in sight.

Even Lothia was unable to resist the immense and terrifying elemental power, so much so that she was easily stripped of her control over the water flow, causing her domain to be stained with other colors.

This terrifying impact could shatter even the hardest rocks, and even the waters of Lotia were almost completely dispersed by this horrific blow.