She floated slightly off the ground, her head lightly shaking, as her deep purple hair cascaded down like a waterfall; her eyes were painted with black eyeshadow, and her pupils were a bright purple.
Beneath a black collar was her curvaceous body, tightly wrapped in a black deep-V bodysuit. Notably, the V at the front seemed to be on the verge of bursting open with pride. Below the plunging neckline, the hemispheres of her chest were nearly spilling out but ultimately did not because a pair of glove-like objects that resembled the claws of a demon firmly held them in place. Further down, a black belt obscured her navel.
This woman possessed both the charm of a fox and the icy coldness of a snake!
Herbert felt a chilling dread in his heart; from this woman, he felt an appalling pressure that made his soul tremble, something he had only previously experienced from Catastrophe-level Superpower Users.
Catastrophe-level!
