A few moments ago,
While Aria and Kaelen were doing their utmost to stop the monster, Liora and Lyirrs found themselves struggling, locked in a grueling battle against hooded figures.
Even though Lyirrs' claws could slice through the toughest materials as if they were butter, constantly defending herself while attacking was no easy feat—especially with her opponent persistently aiming for her neck with razor-sharp precision.
Ssnnnnggg!
The hooded figure relentlessly swung her thin, metallic sword like an endless sea. Lyirrs managed to sever the blade with her sharp claws, but to her astonishment, the broken weapon instantly elongated, reforming itself mid-air to strike her again. It was a harrowing, exhausting task to fend off the unrelenting assaults while protecting herself from the fatal strikes.
