The Yaksha transformation was one of the numerous abilities under Boss’ gift, Shadow. Her eyes turned red, including her pupils and sclera. Her iris also took the form of a beast’s and indefinitely increased her dynamic vision and physical abilities.

Simply staring at the opponent would’ve released enough magic power to tear down the entire place if the tower hadn’t restricted her stats and abilities. However, the Yaksha transformation currently only increased her physical strength.

She recklessly rushed in like a beast and couldn’t be seen by the naked eye.

However, Bell easily dealt with her attack. He didn’t even retaliate. His body simply vaporized. Boss couldn’t touch him as he rose into blue magic power.

Still, Boss didn’t give up. She pursued and swung her shadow blade in every direction. The blade shattered the surroundings and cracked the earth. The entire valley transformed into a chaotic battlefield.

“You haven’t changed.”

Bell spoke as his magic power clashed with Boss. She flew into an even greater rage at his words. Her shadow blades multiplied and seemed to devour the darkness itself. However, Boss couldn’t maintain this form for long since it took too much magic power. I sighed and raised the Desert Eagle.

I wondered why Boss lost her cool all of a sudden. However, now wasn’t the time to ask. I infused the bullets with stigma’s magic power and gave them the attribute of… anti-magic.

Boss and Bell tangled up with each other, but I would shame the name of Master Sharpshooter if I couldn’t hit...