Fallen Angel (3)

Present time…

Angel was gritting her teeth so much that her fake fangs snapped out of her mouth. She was glaring angrily toward Nida, who had a bright smile after nonchalantly revealing her secrets.

"Instead of wiping your memory, I should have killed you!" Angel exclaimed, to which Nida instantly responded with a provocative chuckle.

"Too bad. I survived."

While still stuck with Daniel, Nida raised her silver dust and ordered them to attack Angel. The silver dust formed hundreds of sharp daggers and continuously shot in Angel's direction.

"You can't kill me with this lame attack!" Angel shouted. She effortlessly brushed the daggers off her as if they were not sharp at all.

"What do you think you're doing?" Daniel asked Nida.

"Trying to kill her?" Nida replied.

She actually has no clue how to kill someone, so she just trusts the killing to her silverdusts. She hated Angel so much but still couldn't think of a way to punish her.