Second Act: Love Kills [7]

Amy's frustration fueled her, and she tapped into the third blessing.

{Blessing of the Swordmaster's Gaze: Precision and Focus Heightened!}

Her movements sharpened, every swing cutting through the air with lethal intent.

She could sense the path of his spear even before he moved, yet he still managed to deflect her blows, unshaken, as if sensing her movements.

She switched tactics, changing her weapon to a massive war hammer and swung it with brutal force.

He sidestepped with ease, barely breaking stride as his spear lashed out once more, catching her side and leaving a stinging line of ice across her skin.

Pain shot through her, but she gritted her teeth and kept pushing.

Fire erupted along the blade of her next weapon, a longsword, as she utilized one of her sword techniques.

{Blazing Edge of the Southern Star}

She surged forward, fire trailing behind her in brilliant arcs, her sword almost a blur in her hands.