>>6115700“I don't have time for this. I'll give you both one more chance. Who organized this attack on all my allies?” you ask, seeing a look of confusion on the swordswoman's face. Which means the masked undead is truly your target, and the other is just in the way.
“What do you-?” she starts, you blurring forward at full speed. But, as if anticipating the attack, the undead fires a defensive spell.
“Crystal Wall!” she shouts, and from atop your Paledrake's Lair rises a wall of crystal identical to your own. But you're far stronger than them, slamming your right heel into it, shattering the wall and sending shards flying at them both. “What?!”
“Enough.” you say, telegraphing then throwing both blades at the crystal mage's chest. Causing the other to send her floating blades to her, protecting her from the attack like any good friend would. Just as you'd hoped, dashing in while she's distracted. At this level it takes only a moment, before the woman even turns her attention back to you you've already closed the distance. And just as she notices you from the corner of her eye you attack, reaching out and grabbing her right hand on the sword with your left, driving your right straight through her armored chest.
“Ah-?” she exhales, breathing her last as she feels it. Looking down and seeing your arm through her chest, the woman's entire body going limp as she realizes that she is about to die. Held up only by her weight resting on your arm through her and your arm holding her sword arm up as well. “N-No. Not...Like... This.”
“LAKYUS?!!!” the one who'd stolen your Crystal Star shouts, a throat-tearing scream of denial and pain. “NOOOOO!”
“You're next.” you say, ready to finish the mage. However, suddenly you feel something grab onto your right forearm.
“N-No. You. Don't.” the woman says, eyes blazing with resolve and determination as she meets your gaze. “Lakyus. Remem...ber... Us.”
“Don't do it!” the other mage shouts as you feel a tremendous surge of negative energy from her black blade, realizing immediately what she's about to do. Yet, somehow her grip on you only tightens, determined to take you down with her. But there is no stopping her now, releasing all the negative energy stored within that ancient blade with a clear, defiant call despite the hole in her chest.
“DARK BLADE: MEGA IMPACT!!”
“Shit!” you exclaim, tearing your arm free of her chest and trying to leap away as the power begins exploding forth from the sword. The surge of destructive energy is faster than you even as a Super Saiyan, raising your arms and legs up, trying to defend from the attack.
