All this time, she had only been defending and diverting his attacks without attacking him in the slightest. But, now, for the first time since the beginning of that one-sided fight, she took a step forward, flicked away one of the swords flying at her, which Axel was controlling with his mana. It flew away to the farthest corner of the hall and got pinned to the wall at a supersonic speed. Cracks also spread through the body of the sword.
The same happened with the other sword flying at her; then she grabbed both of his wrists, abruptly speeding forward, while Axel still held the two different swords in his hands. He struggled with all his might, but was unable even to make his hands budge. With no other choice, he gritted his teeth and smashed his head against hers. Axel felt like he had hit a surface of solid diamond. His head became utterly bloody; there was also blood on Sophia's head, but it was likely his blood.
