The Golden Room [7]: The Final Stage

Boom!

"You stupid bitch!"

Varian crashed into the floor, cracking the floor and dust rose, clouding vision.

"I can make it very painful or very painless, depending on your words." An ethereal voice said as a silhouette manifested itself.

It was a woman.

She was only five feet tall and looked like a petite beauty that no one could associate with a deva.

"Why aren't you talking? Hm?" She cocked her head and glanced at the rubble.

With a curious expression, her feet left the ground. On her back, something impossible happened.

A fire wing and an ice wing coalesced as if it was natural. With a single flap of her wings, the woman reached the rubble.

She pointed a finger at the rubble.

Kaa!

The space around the rubble which was mostly made of the floor's special tiles tightened. Then it twisted and cracked.

Shua!

The tough metal tiles were sliced apart and revealed the inside.