A series of buffs enveloped Kaya, her aura skyrocketing as she raised her hand to grasp the black broadsword behind her.
The greatsword, like her hairbands and heavy armor, was primarily black, interwoven with red glimmers, a bloodlust weaved like a nightmare, enveloping her whole body in a red glow.
Boom!!!
In the black mist, Wayne sensed the sword's cry, waved his hand to flatten the space ahead, crafting a hard and invisible shield.
With a crisp crack, Kaya charged through the shattered space wielding her sword, the greatsword entwined in red light swung directly down towards Wayne.
Wayne lifted both hands, firmly clamping the greatsword, once again overpowering Kaya in a direct confrontation with pure force.
Kaya was slightly surprised: "What's happening, you're not affected by Divine Arts?"
