"HAAAAAA!!!"
Miraslava swung her greatsword with a loud roar. The blade now looking like a regular sword in her colossal hands. A black, crescent-shaped energy slash that crackling with dark tendrils of lightning shot forth from the swing. It tore through the air with frightening speed toward Erend and Eccar, who flew directly into its path.
Seeing the attack coming, both Dragonborn raised their hands, bracing themselves for the impact. Flames ignited around Erend's fists while a barrier of hardened earth formed in front of Eccar.
The dark slash collided with their defenses, pushing them back with a terrifying force. Sparks of chaotic Magic energy scattered as they struggled against it, their wings flaring to keep them from being blown away.
For a moment, it seemed like the attack would overwhelm them, but with a surge of power, they deflected the slash aside, sending it spiraling into the chaotic vortex above.
