The arrow flew again towards Joanne. Her pupils contracted as she stared at that projectile crossing the air. The amount of flames around it was such that it looked like a comet, leaving a long blue tail behind as it covered the way towards the two bishops. The arrow's rotatory power was frightening enough to send shockwaves and leave destruction anywhere it passed.
Joanne didn't need to stare at it for too long to know that, if she stayed there, if she tried to defend it instead of dodging, she would die. That was the dimension of Susan's power. That was just how frightening that woman became.
Without any other option, she quickly took Elizabeth by her hand and jumped to the side. Elizabeth's eyes never left the arrow. She watched as it went past them and continued to pierce forward until it reached a target. This target was their army of ambassadors.
