Evan landed softly, his eyes immediately locking onto the source of the attack—A half-armoured young woman who swung an ice blade to behead the horse he was on a moment ago.
Her gaze met his and she charged at him and Evan activated his Draconic Transformation, causing horns to sprout from his head and illusory scales appearing on his neck and vitals.
Magic power coated his hands, and he raised them just in time to catch the woman's blade. The force of her strike made his legs dig into the earth, creating a crater beneath his feet.
"Evan?!"
"I'm Fine! Focus on that guy!"
Evan responded to Arthur's voice filled with concern as the young woman who attacked him wasn't just any Dragonslayer, but a High-Breed.
But despite the woman's blade cutting through the scales on his hands and digging into his flesh, Evan remained composed.
"I'd run my tests with this one. Why don't you test out that new slash too?"
