*bzzt!
*CRACK!
Jinn snapped his sword arm in rapid succession, each motion sharp and deliberate, the air cracking with the sound of steel cutting through nothingness.
From his blade erupted a volley of crimson eidra waves, each one dense with power, slicing through the air with blistering speed.
They tore forward like blades of lightning unleashed from a storm, their edges shimmering with volatile sparks.
In the blink of an eye, they closed the distance, a deadly barrage aimed straight for the General.
But Gaius met them without hesitation.
His arm extended casually, palm open, as though swatting away mere nuisances.
*FWOOM!
With each incoming wave, the winds coiled and gathered across his hand, solidifying into barriers of raw air.
*FWOOSH!
One after another, the crimson arcs shattered against invisible shields, disintegrating into sparks the instant they touched the rippling force.
