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He chanted the second phase of his technique to begin the trial of her turmoil. After several moments had passed, he could hear her screams of agony and cursing at herself and vengeful statements. He shook his head at the thought of what would become of her. He had a slight hunch that she would become berserk, but he had no idea what would become of her physically.
Several more moments had passed before the dark sphere cracked and exposed white light. As the technique is finally cracked—from a berserker state of mind--, the power of her spirit transformed her into a super being. He gave a sigh and noticed the Light of Tarsus coincidentally opened its full force. He lowered his bandana over his eyes and became temporarily blind and went down back to the surface area from where he hovered.
He stood back up and heard another spell loud spell phrase from above, toward the north-eastern side. As soon as he heard the two words “Mach Five” stringed together, he knew he so little time to react to her attack, if any time at all. Logically, Mach Five would be too powerful and fast to reach from the distance they were located. Just in case, he stood his ground and spun his blade in a spiral. He activated his void spell at ten times the normal amount of power. It became a smaller version of a black hole with about half the sucking power. It began to break the crystal ground and caused them to spiral around the void and became shrapnel. He planned to try and drive her off course and into the Crystal Mountains nearby, if his memory of the scenery served him correctly.
He felt the wind shift slightly and heard many rings and clanging sounds as if there were metallic wings attached to her back. As his aura sensors indicated that she was so very close. If she went through the portal, the other end would have the mountains to block her clear path and hopefully disrupt her speed and cause her to crash. Traveling at that high of speed could have tremendous pressure on one’s body, and if disrupted, could cause serious injury.
But with this idea of his, he would have to sacrifice his arm, from the aftershock of her speed. He did not have any qualms to sacrifice his arm, if it meant to win the bout. It would grow back after a half year anyhow.
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