The Protagonist’s Sister Is Actually The Strongest Chapter 152: Chapter 148: A Space-Shifting Battle!

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Chapter 148: A Space-Shifting Battle! ---- Anna charged her body and sword with Lightning, in hopes of finishing off Jeremias with a quick slash. Or at the very least weaken him enough. However… FLASH! Before she could slice him up, he disappeared in an instant, vanishing from where he was a second ago and appearing elsewhere far away. “I told you that this is my domain, a dimension I control as I wish!” The imp-like demon said it in frustration. “Stop thinking you have a damn chance-” Before he could finish his words, Jeremias realized Dan Baihe, Anna, and Sara were running towards him. Baihe channeled her Mana in all her totality as a gigantic storm of ice engulfed him. “{Winter’s Wrath}!!” FLUOSH! “URGH…!” Jeremias realized his body was slowly being frozen as it was covered by ice, slowing down his movements! His eyes opened wide to realize that Sara had divided herself into many clones made of phantasmal energy. “{Spectral Rush}!” Her entire body was divided countless times into many phantasmal clones, attacking Jeremias dozens of times! Her dagger attacks released waves of darkness and phantasmal flames, covering his body with them! “GRAAAAHHH! S-STOP IT ALREADY!” Jeremias couldn’t help but scream in utter frustration. A shockwave of demonic energy surged from his body as he shifted from where he was a second before Anna’s sword could reach him again. “Y-You damn bastards…!” He muttered; he was still wounded from Baihe and Sara’s surprise attacks, gasping for air. “It doesn’t look like you’re as invincible as you like to say.” Anna smiled. “I am… As long as this castle exists, I cannot be killed…” Jeremias laughed; his wounds, however, suddenly started to recover, his body regaining its pristine original appearance. “I am the Demonic Castle’s Spirit! I am an immortal being, and you’re trapped here! Can’t you begin despairing already? You’re done for the moment, my master-” However, to Jeremias’s surprise, they didn’t listen. All three of them attacked again, this time with both magic and physical attacks. Anna’s lightning-enhanced sword came accompanied by a rain of blades made of sunlight and demonic energy, while Baihe’s snowstorm came with her frost spear attempting to pierce his throat, all while Sara’s attacks came accompanied by phantom fireballs! BOOM! BOOM! BOOM! “Fools…” However, Jeremias reappeared elsewhere, glaring at them furiously. “I’m done with you; forget introductions, forget manners!” He cried. “Just fucking die already!” He waved his two hands as the space around the girls distorted rapidly; the dimensions started to disintegrate and slice apart one after another, attempting to carry the girls with them! “So that’s how he’s planning to get rid of us.” Anna was already beginning to figure out how he could fight. As overpowered as his ability to control space seemed to be, Jeremias was someone with several restrictions that didn’t simply allow him to delete space wherever he wanted and however he wanted. His ability was restricted to shifting space, in particular. Anna and her friends quickly started to realize this as they evaded his attacks, which seemed to come endlessly. But they had some sort of pattern to them. FLAASH! FLAASH! FLAASH! “To the left! Quickly!” Anna guided her friends as they evaded each of Jeremias’ attacks while making their way towards him once more. Anna constantly slid through his attacks and barely evaded them; sometimes they got through her defenses but would be blocked by her tough armor temporarily. She always made sure to touch the attacks; even a small touch did it for her. Jeremias, however, was growing increasingly frustrated by their attempts. It felt like they were looking down on him, even though they were constantly hanging on a thread! “Do you think my attacks are predictable, fools?” As Jeremias said, the floor beneath the trio trembled, with countless spikes made of pure and transparent space emerging from it, attempting to impale them. However, Anna swung her swor