Meanwhile,

As Yongje fight was currently in session, Stella was already in battle with the Prime that chose to attack her. Unlike the Devil-Class Prime, the Prime she faced off against was far more calm and less ferocious.

It had a few horrifying features, as one could see that it was made of complete Prime flesh and had few bony Exoskeletal parts, making it hard to deduce what class it belonged to.

Staring at Stella’s physical condition, it was obvious that she was also having an extremely hard time, facing an opponent, that is at least ten time stronger. She tightly gripped her left, bleeding arm while panting heavily for breathe, helplessly staggering in front of the SS grade Prime.

Despite how many times she tried to heal the injury, pressure and strain was always placed on it, adversely reopening the wounds. Her skin was slowly turning pale, showing signs that she had wasted a grave deal of blood.

“Huh….Huh…Huh….Huh” She loudly gasped, trying her best to properly breath.

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