Several hours later, transparent swords flew through the air, taking off the heads of several zombies from the horde before her.
Her ocean blue eyes shimmered with a swirling rune while her hair bounced against her back as she dashed forward, dispelling her first spell and casting a transparent shield before her which kept the growling zombies hitting the shield even to the extent that turned their flesh to paste.
Lifting her gloved hand, she slid her sky-blue hair to the back, revealing her beautiful face which possessed a pair of shimmering eyes glued to the tall man rampaging through the horde without a care of being scratched or bitten.
Sheila wore a long-sleeved blue jacket, a white T-shirt tucked into her blue jean pants that accentuated her shapely legs, and her leather boots.
She only felt uncomfortable for a while before mentally accepting the jeans, although her sister refused to wear them.
