The ten-eyed Regal sneered, her floating eyes narrowing into slits. "My, my. A gem of the former White Gemaris appearing here?" Despite her words, her mouth was tight, her eyes flickering with unease.
"Why? Afraid?" Opal scoffed, snapping her fingers and a spear appeared in her hands.
"Arrogant bitch!" the ten-eyed Regal snarled. At once, her orbiting eyes spun and released a rain of beams of light arcs.
Opal barely moved, and she got into a defensive stance. As she narrowed her eyes. She turned her head toward Eva. "Can you fight?"
Eva's lips pulled into a grin despite the blood drying at the corner of her mouth. "Of course I can." With a flick of her wrist, she summoned two futuristic shotguns into her hands and several types of guns appeared around her.
The storm of arcs crashed down upon them. Opal spun her spear swiftly, deflecting the arcs with wide sweeps of her spear, however the land around them was being slashed to pieces.
