*Crack*
That sound seemed to have turned into Estrella's signature, as she broke the footing she created for herself and met the female Macan with the added momentum.
*BANG*
Estrella's faster than expected speed reached into the female Macan's guard, and her palm met the handle of the ax in a clash of strength, preventing its blade from threatening her.
At the same time, the cloud with crystals she dragged along passed by her with the displaced wind and slammed into the small crowd that had followed the female Macan leader.
The armors protected them, along with their constitution as Level 5 evolvers even without attributes to their energy, but a slight dip in temperature had still been forced on their bodies. A slight dip for any advantage, as small as it might be.
