Visakha didn't know what kind of state she was in.

Her thoughts seemed sluggish, as if they were frozen, only passively receiving information, processing it extremely slowly, a single thought rising and taking forever to complete, as if it spanned the eternity of a century...

Perhaps it was an illusion, after all, even the concrete perception of time had been lost, with no clear frame of reference for comparison, it was naturally difficult for her to grasp exactly how much time had passed.

She seemed like her consciousness was drifting on a dark ocean, muddled and swaying with the tide; or perhaps like someone half-awake in a dark room, seemingly awake yet unbearably sleepy, unable to clearly perceive and think.

Thus, not knowing how long it had been, perhaps for her it was merely a moment, but it also seemed like a long period of time had passed.

Suddenly, she saw light—

Different from pure darkness and the empty void of no perception, she abruptly felt her own weight, felt the humidity in the air, felt the warmth of the world, as if a cold painting suddenly came to life, colored just right.

Her will instantly coalesced nearly concurrent with the rekindling of Perception and thought, bringing her consciousness rapidly back to clarity.

Accompanying her were the emotions, thoughts, and even the commands given to her body from the moment just before the sealing, so when she saw light again the moment she was released, Visakha wasn't confused at all but astonishingly sharp and immediately locked onto the enemy in front of her!

"Die!!"

With a sharp shout, she was like a dashing female warrior frozen in the river of time, immediately continuing the actions from before she was frozen the instant the river thawed.

However...

She instinctively swung forcefully at the nearby Demon, but the long whip in her hand did not produce the sound of ripping through the air or cutting the wind; to be precise, she didn't have a long whip in her hand at all... Yet from her perspective, she was clearly gripping her most often used Divine Artifact whip just a second ago.

She paused for a moment, hastily and instinctively attempting to wield the single Great Sword in her other hand, simultaneously urging other Divine Artifacts, which followed her like autonomous floating turrets, to launch an attack.

But needless to say, naturally, it all missed, she swung into emptiness.

"..."

"..."

Gu Mo stood there from start to finish, doing nothing, just quietly watching the golden-haired Valkyrie wave her arms and legs in place, with a hint of peculiarity in his eyes. Because the scene in front of him was somewhat overly stimulating, and also overly amusing, like shooting a special effects movie where the actor first performs the corresponding actions.

But before the post-production computer effects were added, the on-set scenario seen was naturally quite comical and funny, plus in this dimly lit, dilapidated, abandoned shrine, a golden-haired beauty undressed, even completely slippery all over, doing this...

Ummm... not to mention, this scene really looked problematic!

Gu Mo remembered this just now, the corner of his mouth almost twitched, but he quickly composed himself, maintaining a very calm, even aloof demeanor, as if he intended it, wanting to thoroughly crush the enemy's spirit on a psychological level.

At this point, Visakha also stopped her hands with a baffled and dazed expression; her recent attack actions were purely instinctive responses, actions that came before thought, or you could say her condition before being sealed had continued right through when the seal was broken, much like someone under Time Stop who does not sense the lost time.

They would smoothly continue to do what they were meant to do before Time Stop ends, and from their own perspective, they wouldn't perceive any issue.

Her situation was roughly like this, similar, with combat habits cultivated over the past, battle-honed experiences telling her that during a life-or-death struggle, hesitation or doubt were the most fatal. Opportunities were precious and fleeting; without decisiveness, even the slightest glimmer of hope could not be grasped.

So naturally, just as she was liberated, the very instant she broke free from the Soul Core Box seal, she immediately adhered to this almost instilled combat awareness, seizing the opportunity to unleash her strongest combat potential——

Even if she sensed the environment suddenly and drastically changing around her, or felt some strange sensations in her own body, these had to be set aside to prevent any distraction!

Until now...

Visakha bewilderedly and astonishedly looked at her empty hands, then glanced around the scene, realizing it seemed to be a narrow room, overall still relatively clean, but also a bit decrepit, the doors and windows tightly shut, a scant amount of external light struggling to seep in, creating a quite mystical dim ambiance.

And that terrifying Demon just stood quietly in front of her, watching her with a mocking look, not a greedy or sinister feel, but with a gaze full of malice as if watching a joke, which made her feel even more uncomfortable, as if her body was on the verge of breaking into goosebumps under the coldness of the air...

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