Chapter 166. Against Overwhelming Odds

Third-Person POV

The clash between the clay figures and pure vibration continued unabated. Rebecca’s shadowy tentacles writhed and shifted in midair, coalescing seamlessly into an assortment of crude weapons—swords, spears, shields—born of her will. Yet with every strike Ronir and Astrid unleashed, those earthen arms trembled and then disintegrated into dust. Their attacks were driven by high-frequency resonance so potent that each blow sent the unstable clay constructs toppling from within, unable to maintain shape against that relentless force.

Because the claylike figures lacked true solidity, heavy-frequency pulses proved especially devastating. A well-placed vibrational shock unbalanced them completely, causing limbs to buckle and weapons to shatter. In fact, if Rebecca were to duel the Goddess Rene instead, she would be facing an even more formidable challenge—Rene’s entire technique depended on flawless poise and equilibrium, whereas these clay constructs c