Deal

Aina didn't seem to truly register what had happened. Her body had entered a state of all out battle. 

Steam rose from her skin, her heart began to pump ten times faster, the radiant illusory flame around her only grew brighter and brighter with every passing moment. 

At the same time, the moon above her head began to revolve, the Universal Force projecting out from it growing with strength as its silver hue became a dripping blood red. 

Aina retrieved her battle ax, swinging down again with even more strength and power. 

Myghell took a single step back, his aura as stable as a mountain. Every swing of Aina's ax was met by a parry from his finger. His movements were smooth and natural, but anyone who was paying attention could tell that he was being forced to pour out more and more of his power. 

'If things continue like this, she is going to end up killing herself.'