The voice froze the brothers in their tracks and the looks in the eyes of all this present was a mixture of fear and immense respect.
Melinda however just smiled and her stride never faltered as she swung her sword at Cirk's neck.
*Clang*
The strike was intercepted by Cirk's blade while and they were soon locked in a deadlock of swords. One that Melinda broke by pushing him backward.
Cirk stumbled and only just managed to get his sword up in time to stop Melinda from slashing his chest.
And with that successful defense, Cirk let out his pressure...
*Boom*
...to show that he was at the late stage of the Cosmic Phenomenon realm.
"I was punished you know?" He said suddenly.
Melinda sneered,
"You must be a nincompoop and deaf to boot. I don't give a crap if someone beats you up. This is MY fight and my 'Father' won't fight it for me"
Despite her anger and crass words, Melinda's tone was actually quite level.