Gracia watched intently as Lirian fluttered around Rupid, his foot work was simply incredible to witness, instead of the engagement of Lirian and Rupid looking like a fight, it looked like piece art coming to life.
Rupid made broad and powerful moves with little to no skill, while Lirian made movements that perfectly countered his strikes, it was like a dance between a bear and butterfly, one savage and one elegant, yet every movement looked like a perfectly coordinated match.
Gracia found it hard to keep focused, but she eventually had to as things were starting to look dire for Rupid, she watched enough to get an idea of Lirian and his speed which was what she needed to begin her assault.
Her mana coursed through her body and built-up on her finger tips, then she started to carefully brush her fingers against the air.
