She catches a glimpse of Levy's blonde hair as it flashes before her eyes. As she turned her head, she murmured in a low voice, "Levy?"
Before she could answer or do anything more, she was taken aback when she noticed the pale girl's face fixated on hers and starring at her.
She talked with a grin on her face as she leaned on the spear, keeping one hand on her side and the other on the spear. "Rebeca the huntress."
The sound of Levy's voice was shaking, and her complexion became noticeably whiter; at the same time, a bluish glow emitted from her eyes. Levy was visibly distressed.
Rebekah fired a shot without blinking an eyelid or pausing for a second thought; however, the bullet she fired was quickly stopped by the spear held by Levy, which wobbled closer and closer to the target as it moved closer to the target. Rebekah didn't even bat an eyelid or give the situation a second consideration before firing off another shot.
