I stared at the silver haired Foxkin in front of us with a frown, her haughty sneer and arrogant posture unbecoming of someone who looked more suited for regal environments, acting elegant instead of arrogant.
That large silver axe glittered in the moonlight, and the Foxkin snarled "I'll do this world a favor and rid it of you unworthy leaches!"
Saying so, she dashed forwards in a dazzling flare of green and silver light, her mana flaring and dousing the street in her power as she shot towards us, her heavy axe raised and already arcing down towards my skull as she targeted me first.
My great sword moved up just as quickly as her axe descended downwards, the two blades colliding and sending tremors arcing through our arms as we glared at one another, pressing ours weapons together as we tested each others strength.
"Luci, Satanya! Take care of the Cultists for me! I'll handle Miss 'Just' over here..!"
