Luna quickly raised her right arm while sprinting towards the suspicious man whose body wasn't just reeking of dark aura, but also his magic reserves came from darkness itself. With her lifted arm she chanted,
"T'was sharp as blades but formed into flames, strike the devil as huge as his sins!"
In just a second, a huge lance forged into devastating ravaged white flames came forth into her hand. She gripped it tightly and began mentally calculating the right angle it should hit for a perfect slash. As the enemy was not moving unlike the golem, she had all the time to focus on the attack and think of the next moves, chaining it into several hits to render him unconscious.
