The burns covering Rosaline's arms healed within seconds, and she looked up toward Evan, who had already closed the distance between them with his sword held wide.
"I'm definitely going to need an actual weapon for you," she muttered.
Her right hand extended towards the side, and with a crackle of tremendous energy, something flashed into existence in her palm as she swung her hand forward to meet Evan's sword.
The moment Evan's sword clashed with whatever had appeared in Rosaline's hand, a tremendous blast erupted between them, causing the ground beneath them to crumble from the sheer force of the collision.
A massive crater formed within the earth, and amid the dust, smoke, and flames, was Evan's figure, with his dragon wings spread wide.
