Chapter 7.4: Confront and Battlefront

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Lilith, observing Uriel's mastery of her newfound abilities, couldn't hide her irritation. In a fit of frustration, she launched a barrage of dark energy at Uriel, who gracefully dodged the onslaught. Lilith's right eye returned to its normal color, and she folded her wings, closing her eyes with a sly grin.

"I never thought you'd be so quick to employ the Set of Light just to manipulate my powers," Lilith chuckled, her admiration for Uriel's resourcefulness apparent in her tone.

Uriel's retort was sharp, her determination unyielding. As the flames danced around Lilith, she couldn't help but admire Uriel's resolve.

"Why don't you just prepare plenty of bouquets and an eye-catching coffin? I'll appreciate that much," Lilith quipped, her smirk barely visible through the fiery blaze that enveloped her.

Uriel's eyes gleamed with determination as she retorted, "Then she'll be the one to put you in that coffin." With a determined breath, she released a surge of intense flames that engulfed Lilith entirely, leaving nothing but a searing inferno in her wake.

The air around them seemed to crackle with tension as Lilith unleashed her powers. With her right eye aflame in red, she countered Uriel's flames, forcing them back upon her. Uriel, ever defiant, consumed the flames with unwavering determination.

But Lilith had more tricks up her sleeve. With a sinister grin, she cast her "Queen of Pain" spells, targeting Uriel with an agonizing scream that left her deaf and in excruciating pain. Dark energy crackled and lashed out at Uriel, sending her tumbling to the ground.

Uriel, however, refused to yield. She rose with determination in her eyes and charged at Lilith, despite the injuries she had sustained. Lilith countered with her "Queen of Pain: Shadow Strike," hurling a poisoned dagger that found its mark in Uriel's arm.

Lilith's voice, now softer but no less menacing, filled the air once more with her "Scream of Fright." Uriel's body trembled as she struggled to resist the debilitating fear, but her resolve remained unbroken. In a fiery burst of determination, she ignited herself, repelling Lilith's spell and sending the First Woman reeling in pain.

Lilith's laughter echoed through the circle. Her amusement at Uriel's fiery determination was evident in her voice.

"Clever move, Light of God," Lilith conceded with a smirk, acknowledging Uriel's sacrifice to break free from her spell.

"You burn yourself, just to undo the shivers I gave you," she mused, a sinister smile playing on her lips.

Uriel, unfazed by Lilith's taunts, met her gaze with unwavering resolve. "I'm mean for those who harm what I adore," she declared firmly, her voice carrying a steely determination.

Lilith's laughter continued to dance through the air, a wicked and haunting melody that echoed amidst the tumultuous confrontation. Her amusement was evident in every sinister note that escaped her lips.

"That's so adorable," she sneered, a sardonic smile curling upon her crimson lips. The dark power she exuded seemed to feed off the tension in the atmosphere, crackling with malevolence.

With a final, chilling proclamation, Lilith's laughter enveloped the space around them like a dark shroud. "No wonder you will die together," she taunted, her words carrying an ominous weight that hung heavy in the air.

Uriel and Lilith engaged in a relentless battle of celestial and demonic powers. Their every move sent shockwaves through the collapsing circle, creating an atmosphere of impending doom.

Uriel, with her flame sword in hand, moved with fiery determination, her steps leaving burning imprints on the trembling ground. Lilith, wielding two venomous swords, weaved through the tumultuous battlefield, her strikes dripping with deadly intent.

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