Abanoon coughed up blood when she was thrown to one of the walls.
This body really sucks; it feels like it was very weak, even though it has some divine powers from Soalia.
Acantha looked at Abanoon, who was now coughing up blood. As much as she wanted to feel anything for her sisters, she didn't feel any pity for her.
Abanoon was too much; she had not killed , but she slaughtered so many people just because she wanted to hurt her.
"Do you still not recognize your mistakes?" Acantha asked Abanoon, who was glaring at her.
"You who slaughtered so many people just because you are mad at me," she continued as she raised her hand and slapped her from afar using her power.
"You!" Abanoon said, while she held her face that her sister slapped.
She was feeling drowsy and tired as her energy kept getting low.
Acantha, on the other hand, was feeling mad at her sister, who didn't even look sorry for what she had done.
