Two golden streaks of light filled the entire battlefield, one a streak of crimson red, the other a streak of pure golden radiance, both clashing against each other ceaselessly. Their destructive range had risen to a whopping eighty-kilometer radius, buildings being torn to pieces in their wake as neither of them slowed for even a single second, their collisions releasing deafening shockwaves that rippled endlessly across the ruined landscape.
They appeared upon the roof of a building, Asher's rapier thrusting forward with wicked ease as he aimed towards Arianna's shoulder, intending to blow off her entire arm. But as the attack was about to land, Arianna moved at the very last second, her short swords becoming a blur of crimson as she met the incoming attack head-on.
