Another group of Nagas were shaken by the mere sight of Mar'Garet. They threw their weapons and began to flee for their lives. Mar'Garet's lips curled into a sadistic smile as she gazed at them.
"You think you can run from me?" she whispered. Her free hand glowed with crimzon mana as she raised it, her fingers curling. The air seemed to freeze, and the fleeing Nagas halted mid-slither, their movements halted by an invisible force.
"Shattering motion law," she said.
The creatures tried to free themselves against the unseen hold, their eyes wide with fear. Slowly, Mar'Garet began to walk toward them. Each step she took sent chills down their spines. She gripped her spear, and then suddenly her body surged forward in a burst of speed that sent a shockwave rippling through the lagoon, causing her to momentarily vanish.
BOOM!
In the blink of an eye, she was before them. Her spear moved in a blur as she swung it.
