However, Ella ignored his words, her only response was the intensifying murder in her eyes. With a grasp of her hand, spiritual energy rose, transforming into countless rose petals whose edges flickered with an eerily cold light.
"Haha, run boy run, she is at the Formation Establishment stage." Laughed Fenrir, he seemed to enjoy the show
~SWIISH SWIIHSH~
The blade-like petals shot forth, aimed at Ezra's vitals.
The icy sensation at his back alarmed the prince, and he immediately began pushing his Gossamer Form to its peak. At the same time, Purple Scales swiftly covered his body as he desperately dodged left and right, narrowly avoiding the spiritual energy petals.
Even though he had not been hit, the force from the petals that sliced past had drawn several light cuts on his skin.
"She's crazy!" Ezra's complexion turned grave. Ella had shown no mercy and had clearly already lost some of her rationality.
