Nova hovered in the air, with a golden-red sun behind her, radiating a golden aura. She grasped her spear with both hands, pointed it at Mira, and said, "I'll let you have the first attack."
Mira frowned since she felt like Nova was looking down on her, but she understood. Nova was more skilled than her.
"Then I won't stand on ceremony," Mira said while lowering her stance.
She channeled Qi into her scythe, gathering Yin Fire around the blade, something she hadn't used for the duration of this fight.
Seeing the pale blue fire, Nova raised an eyebrow as she felt something different about that flame.
Although it looked like a fire, Nova, who has a unique physique that gives her a much higher fire affinity, can tell that it isn't actually a flame.
'What is that? I was sure this girl, no, Mira's main affinity was ice. Since when was she able to use such a strong flame?' Nova wondered and became more alert.
