A deafening boom echoed through the courtyard as the swords collided with the walls of fire and water. The shockwave broke castle walls. Zenyph stood behind the two women, observing their use of purple mana, his mana was still pink.
He frowned. His fist clenched as he realized he was forced to use chaos mana on a subordinate. Before Zenyph could speak, Pyrena and Saphirella split up.
A trail of fire followed after Pyrena: Pyrena flew into the air, her fire wings glistened under the red moonlight. She spun in the air, aiming her own fire swords at the woman.
Saphirella dashed forward. She dodged the trail of fire left behind by her sister, as ice shards began to surround her, aiming at her enemy. The disciple looked up, amused at the display, she flicked her wrist.
The ice shattered.
Pyrena launched her swords.
The disciple smiled.
