He suppressed it!
The incomplete Philosopher's Stone was defective, the Devil he transformed into mainly enhanced his physical body, his energy was nowhere near mine.
Thinking this, Alisa sensed Anastasia move a step and immediately withdrew to adopt a defensive stance.
Whoosh!
A black shadow moved instantaneously to Alisa's side, catching her off guard as she was focused on defense, too late to realize the malicious intent.
The Black-winged Devil sneered hideously, the Black Greatsword falling like a flash of light, touching the Holy Light Lance that was raised, its terrifying force crushing down, smashing Alisa from the sky to the ground, stirring up a swirling miasma of black light and Death Aura.
Amid the dusty turmoil, the earth shook with a rumble.
Alisa flapped her wings and flew out, greeted by another flash of black light. This time fully prepared, she gripped the Holy Light Lance with both hands, raising it above her head to parry.
Whoosh!