Varian closer in on Ivan like a homing missile and was ready to kill. His speed was not a joke as he was in front of the prince in a mere instant.
Lightning danced on his claws and he swung both arms down as the injured arm had already healed.
A sort of high pitched sound could be heard as the fabric of reality was getting shredded apart with the descent of the claws that inched their way towards Ivan's head.
*POOF*
Juts before the calws hit, Ivan's body exploded into a sort of mist made of tiny crystals.
Varian's claws went straight through and Ivan's body reformed with both of his swords already in a position to thrust.
He stabbed forward, aiming straight for Varian's heart. As the range was incredibly close, Varian had little room to dodge. However, he merely snorted.
Ivan's swords struck but seemed to hit an unbreakable wall as they did not move a millimeter further.
