Aesculapius' Grace

As Morrison advanced, he was drawn to the breathtaking display of Lyra's superpower, which sparkled like distant stars suspended in a twilight sky.

Suddenly, the energy morphed into a brilliant streak of light that shot toward her opponent. Although it didn't pierce the enemy's defenses, the foe winced, discomfort flickering across his face.

Amid Sanchez's frantic shouts, other bodyguards raised their weapons, unleashing a relentless barrage of bullets aimed at the armored girl.

Yet, with an effortless grace, several barriers of light emerged, deflecting the projectiles as they clattered harmlessly to the ground. Lyra's radiant energy swept through the chaos and disarmed their threats.

In the midst of this tumult, Schedar floated beside Lyra, illuminating her slender form dressed in a crisp white shirt and tailored black trousers, which accentuated her delicate waist and long legs.