The Lights Of Beruel

[Meanwhile]

"I should resolve this as quickly as possible, so I can assist the others."

Beruel loftily floated while examining the opponent.

Pale face, long hair, and blackened eyes, with darkness shrouding the woman that had was his opponent—Beruel's observation ran deeper than that.

'Her Constellation was Taurus. In essence… she has immense destructive capabilities.'

Beruel felt a short sigh escape his nostrils and lips.

'My forte doesn't lie in heavy-hitting attacks. It seems she has the advantage here.'

As his fairy wings flapped, and his heightened senses took in more information, his thoughts processed more about the situation.

~Do you have a plan on how to win?~

Upon hearing the voice of his Constellation—Pisces—Beruel leaked out a sly grin and nodded gently.

'Of course.'

Even though immensely destructive combat wasn't his forte, it didn't change too much of the expected outcome.