She spun, her spine popping with the abrupt movement as her thorny spear coiled around her dark armguards, bolstering her defense before the impact. She instantly shoved them up, gritting her teeth to endure the impact with the scalding blade.
Simultaneously, her armor's magical symbols burst with light. Mana barriers began to condense in front of her, and the shell's wooden interior slithered. Spikes grew from the walls, aimed at him in a vicious counterattack.
But it was too late. Adam's thrust shattered the forming barriers. The Wrath's Onslaught instantly triggered, granting him another five percent boost as his blade drilled into her armguards.
"ARGH!"
A rare scream of agony escaped Titania's delicate lips as unbearable heat charred her perfect skin, threatening to pierce her arms, to steal her life. She trembled, retrieving her right hand before weaving for the spikes to impale the insolent.
