Lance Strength 2

The veil of debris had yet to clear when I flourished Dawn’s Ballad. A polychromed crescent of mana ripped out from my blade, slicing the very cloud of dust as it traveled.

The earth shook violently as my attack indented a large chunk of the ground. The shockwave dropped the row of trees closest to Uto.

‘He’s still alive,’ Sylvie, who was already prepared for her next attack, informed.