Whoosh
Before Vyriana could even fall to the ground, another arrow was shot, already prepared to hit her. Noticing that, Vyriana kicked in the air to change her direction mid-air, but the arrow once again changed its trajectory and moved towards her.
BOOOOM
Another explosion was heard. This time, however, Vyriana wasn't taken by surprise. Even though she was attacked, when the smoke and dust from the explosion cleared up, a silhouette was seen.
It was Vyriana.
Her palm, which had grabbed the arrow at the last moment, had disintegrated, and there were burnt marks all over her arm and body. She, however, had a wide grin on her face as she stared at Zyros, her eyes shimmering with excitement.
"The same attack wouldn't work again, but you knew that already, didn't you?"
Vyriana's loud and delightful voice echoed throughout the battlefield.
Zyros stared at the madwoman in front of him and was taken aback.