She wasn't a physical fighter like the other cultists, but that didn't mean she was the weakest member of the Death Cult by any stretch.
No, she was absolute hell specifically for physical attackers and combat mages as a whole. Her special Reflection magic had a devastating effect… it perfectly reflected any damage you inflicted on her directly back onto yourself while she remained unharmed.
The bandaged woman reached calmly into her own chest where Neo's wind blade had pierced through, grabbed the embedded weapon with wrapped fingers, and pulled it out smoothly.
The glowing green mana that had been coating the blade died instantly, fading to nothing.
She simply smiled behind her bandage as she casually threw the bloodied sword to the side, letting it clatter onto the stone ground with a metallic ring.
