Mr. Valen hit the ground with a loud thud before rising just as fast, the scratches on his form already healing as his eyes adjusted.
He caught sight of Olga who had leaped towards him, arms outstretched and inches away from his throat.
«If that attack connects, I'll die!»
Suddenly-
"Whoosh!" The air tore in a flash of green as a luminous spear, as long as a human, came striking down at Olga; but she noticed it and pulled back.
"Whoosh!"
The thing made contact with Olga's arm, and the moment it did, it exploded into a pillar of scorching flame that vaporized the surrounding raindrops and dried the land, only for a split second.
When the flame subsided, there stood Olga, a huge chunk of flesh missing from where her right arm used to be.
There was no blood to be seen that too had been vaporized, but she did not squirm or scream in pain; rather, a strange black mist began to form into the shape of her arm, before regaining color and solidifying into the actual limb.
