Impossible

The third district of the gambling city was above the sky that emitted a shimmering light; mirrors sprung up where the figure controlling them floated in the air with a bat-like demonic form.

The enemy at hand was one of the elite troops named Izumi; Izumi had a black pattern in the colour of waves which was her first level demon gate.

"Die."

Each mirror dropped its rays which penetrated anything underneath, including Izumi's body, before it finally shattered.

Seeing that her attack had no effect, Misaki furrowed her brows as she stared in exasperation; her attack was not a miss. It was just that Izumi's body regenerated abnormally fast, even before she destroyed her heart.

"What are you?"

Izumi did not answer the boring question, but instead, she jumped into the air to approach the figure of her enemy; with a sword in her hand, she tried to slash. Unfortunately, Misaki was the queen in the air, so that any attack would be useless.