As the clash of powers subsided, Lisa found herself standing, battered and bruised, but still standing. The tower behind her, however, lay in ruins, reduced to rubble and dust. Amist the wreckage, a glimmer of hope emerged. The surge of energy released from the tower's destruction revitalized the imprisoned Neos, granting them a renewed source of power. Lisa could feel the energy coursing through her veins, reinvigorating her battered body.
With a newfound strength, Lisa's determination burned brighter than ever. She turned her gaze towards Yenza, who stood there, his expression holding shock and rage. "Your family may have the power, but we've got the numbers."
Lisa's moves in, but her strikes were deflected by Yenza's superior power and skill. Frustration gnawed at her. She knew that even with the restored Neos energy, she couldn't match his overwhelming strength. However, a glimmer of a plan formed in her mind, a risky strategy that relied on manipulating Yenza's arrogance.
With a determined gleam in her eyes, Lisa stepped back, creating some distance between herself and Yenza. She feigned exhaustion, her body hunched and breathing heavily.
"Is that the best you've got, Yenza?" she taunted, her voice dripping with feigned defeat. "I expected more from a mighty Celeston like you. Perhaps your family's power isn't as impressive as they claim."
Yenza withstood the comment, throwing a blow at her, but to his surprise, she manages to evade it. He continues to throw wild punches towards Lisa, but none of the attacks managed to hit the mark.
In the midst of Yenza's wild attacks, Lisa avoids them, while at the same time spoke "You know, Yenza, I always thought the Celestons were supposed to be the epitome of power and elegance," she sneered. "But look at you now, wearing that ridiculous suit of armor with a skirt! Is that the best your family's fashion sense has to offer?"
Yenza's face twisted with anger and humiliation. His pride was wounded, and he couldn't bear the mockery any longer. "You dare insult the attire of a Celeston warrior?!" he bellowed, his voice laced with fury. "I'll teach you a lesson in RESPECT!"
Fueled by his wounded ego, Yenza charged towards Lisa with renewed vigor. His strikes grew more aggressive, each blow accompanied by a furious retort. However, Lisa's purposeful dodges and skillful evasions only served to further enrage him.
Yenza's face flushed with anger at Lisa's taunts, and he charged at her with even more ferocity. But to his frustration, Lisa continued to dodge his attacks effortlessly, her movements fluid and graceful.
"You're nothing but a spoiled brat who thinks they're invincible just because of their family name," Lisa continued to provoke him, "But the truth is, you're nothing without that power backing you up. Take away your family's influence, and you're just a weak, pathetic coward!"
Yenza's attacks became more reckless, his fury clouding his judgment. He swung wildly, but Lisa danced around him like a phantom, her words driving him to a blind rage.
"Face it, Yenza. You're nothing but a puppet, dancing to your family's tune.Do you even have a mind of your own, or are you just following orders like the mindless lackey you are?"
The taunts hit their mark, and Yenza's movements became even more erratic. He growled in frustration, unable to land a single blow on Lisa. Her words had stung his pride, but little did Yenza know that it was all part of Lisa's calculated plan. In his fury, he left himself open, and Lisa seized the opportunity.
As Yenza prepared to unleash his next strike, Lisa skillfully sidestepped, causing him to lose his balance. She then swiftly pushed him, using his own momentum to send him crashing into the tower.
The impact was powerful, shaking the tower's foundation. Wide cracks grew within the tower, weakened by the force of Yenza's collision. The tower teetered on the brink of collapse, its structural integrity compromised.
"Now who's the weak one?" Lisa spat, her voice filled with triumph. "Looks like your power isn't as impressive as your fashion sense, Yenza!" she taunted, reveling in her small victory. "You may think you're invincible, but in the end, it's all just a façade! Just like your family's dominance."
With a final surge of strength, Lisa unleashed a concentrated blast of blue cosmic energy, directed at the weakened tower. The combination of her power and the tower's already compromised state proved to be too much. The tower crumbled, crumbling into rubble and dust.
The energy released from the tower's destruction surged through the air, reinvigorating the prisoners' Neos powers. It was a moment of both triumph and relief, knowing that 3/5ths of their strength had been restored.
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Prisoners began to escape their cells and overpower the guards, causing a wave of hope swept through the prison. The cheers and roars of triumph echoed in the corridors, fueling Lisa's determination. She knew that the final two towers held the key to their ultimate victory, and she couldn't afford to falter now.
Yenza, sensing the rising power within Lisa, began to grow wary. A realization slowly dawned on him as he connected the dots. His mission, to prevent the destruction of the towers, was failing right before his eyes. The prisoners were regaining their powers, their collective strength growing with each tower's demise.
His mind raced with conflicting emotions—anger, frustration, and a small amount of fear. The Celeston family's control was slipping away, and he couldn't let that happen. Yenza's pride wouldn't allow him to accept defeat.
With a newfound determination, Yenza unleashed a surge of cosmic energy, the very essence of his Deity power. The air crackled with the intensity as he directed his wrath towards Lisa, attempting to extinguish the growing flames of rebellion.
But Lisa, fueled by the cheers of the prisoners, refused to back down. She pushed herself further, harnessing every ounce of Neos energy that coursed through her veins. The power within her intensified, radiating with an ethereal glow.
As Yenza's cosmic energy collided with Lisa's empowered Neos energy, the prison trembled under the force of their clash.
Yenza screams out of frustration and anger and it echoed through the entire prison, reverberating off the walls and resonating with the prisoners who had found their freedom. His voice carried the weight of a shattered legacy, a realization that his power alone could not guarantee victory.
"How dare you, a lowly Neospacian…GRRRRRR! GRRRRRRR!!!!!!! You think you can outsmart me?! I won't allow you to destroy another tower! I'll make sure you PAY for your insolence!"
Lisa, her voice with sarcasm, and hands moving to her hips, responded with a defiant smirk." Oh, I'm sorry, Yenza. Did I ruin your perfect plan? It seems your family's legacy is going down the drain, isn't it? You have all this power, and yet you couldn't even do your job. You failed to protect your 'precious' towers."
Yenza, seething with rage, unleashed another wave of cosmic energy towards Lisa, determined to silence her defiance. "SILENCE YOU WENCH! You will not escape the consequences of your actions, little Neospacian. I WILL MAKE SURE YOU REGRET CROSSING ME!"
But Lisa, fueled by the strength of her newfound allies and her unwavering resolve, evaded Yenza's attack with grace and precision." Oh, Yenza, I've already learned that regret is a luxury you can't afford. You and your family have thrived on the suffering of others, but that all ends here today. No longer will we be shackled by your tyranny!"
The clash between Yenza's cosmic energy and Lisa's empowered Neos energy intensified, creating a blinding display of light and power. The air crackled with electricity as the two forces battled for dominance.
In the midst of the intense confrontation, Lisa's resolve remained unyielding. She knew she couldn't afford to falter now, not when the fate of Neospacia rested on their shoulders. She drew strength from the cheers and support of the other prisoners, feeling a deep sense of camaraderie and unity.
"I'm not afraid of you, Yenza," Lisa shouted, her voice steady despite the raging storm around them. "Your family's legacy of oppression and cruelty ends today. The people of Neospacia will no longer live in fear of the Celeston family!"
Meanwhile, at the execution grounds, the fight with Purgus and Wendy vs Maylithe, Maylithe Yawns as both Wendy and Purgus who were at only 20% didn't give her much of a challenge.
Maylithe, her expression filled with contempt, looked down upon Wendy and Purgus, their weakened forms barely able to stand. She scoffed, her voice dripping with mockery." Is this all you can muster? Pitiful. With only a fraction of your power, you dare to challenge the Demon of Malice? How amusing."
Wendy, her breaths labored and her determination unwavering, managed to utter a defiant response. "Maybe, but we won't be defeated so easily. Our power may be diminished, but our resolve is not... And soon, the tide will turn in our favor!"
Maylithe responded "I think not. It's time to end this."
As Maylithe prepared to deliver the final blow to both Purgus and Wendy, a sudden change in the atmosphere caught her attention. She sensed a disturbance, and her eyes turned toward the direction of the prison, where smoke billowed into the sky.
"What is this? What's happening at the prison?"
Purgus, his senses heightened, felt a surge of energy coursing through his veins. The destruction of the three towers had unleashed a torrent of power, revitalizing him and Wendy.
"Our allies... They're fighting back. The towers are falling, and our power is returning! It's just like I thought!"
Wendy, her eyes filled with renewed determination, stood tall, her Pink Neos energy pulsating around her.""Maylithe, prepare yourself. Our true power is about to be unleashed!"
As the smoke from the prison continued to rise, Purgus and Wendy felt their power surge, their Neos energy reaching 60%. With newfound strength coursing through their bodies, they braced themselves for the final confrontation, ready to face Maylithe head-on and reclaim their freedom.
Rederra and Dr.Kozaky's Neos energy were also restored. Rederra tilted her head slightly, a mischievous smile playing on her lips. Her eyes, filled with an eerie intensity, met Dr. Kozaky's gaze. Her eerie red hair framing her face, let out a mischievous giggle. Her unsettling presence seemed to intensify as she regained 60% of her Power. What could this mean for them?