The foxkin boy leaped at Valeria again, his body a flash of movement as he sprang high above her, his claws gleaming with a brilliant, raw light.
SWOOSH!
She recognized the technique instantly, an innate skill of the beastkin. 'Their natural ability to channel mana without formal training… incredible.'
She could feel the weight of his mana pressing down on her, radiating from his entire body, amplifying his power and speed. It was a level of skill that required years of training for most Awakened, yet he wielded it effortlessly, instinctively.
SLASH! SLASH!
As he descended, claws slashing through the air, Valeria raised her Zweihander, bracing herself against his attack.
CLANK!
