The Real Heiress Brings Nothing but Regret
"Clouds gather, heed my will; darkened sky, grow deathly still. Thunder wake, and storm bolts see, let lightning descend and answer me!"
As the incantation left my lips, the purple spell scroll ignited on its own. A thundercloud suddenly gathered above the living room.
With a loud boom, a bolt of lightning struck down, hitting Lilith spot on.
She let out a blood-curdling scream, and her body was instantly charred from the strike. The miniature clones exploded simultaneously, dissolving into foul-smelling black water.
"Now!" Silas leaped into the air, thrusting his celestial blade straight at the center of Lilith's brow.
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