Amelia twisted in the air, using Undine as a hovering foothold to evade one bullet after another.
As her feet touched down on a tree branch, another bullet whizzed past her, her fingers already loosing an arrow.
"Damn it."
The longer the fight dragged on, the more her strength waned.
'I have to finish it now.'
She leapt from the tree, uncertain of how she could even end the battle.
With Branch's authority, he was practically immortal.
How was she supposed to kill something untouchable?
He had an authority that deflected all attacks and bypassed every defense, striking the target no matter what.
Branch, who had barely moved from his spot, twisted his body in a clean 180 and fired four shots.
Amelia's eyes tracked the bullets, and as soon as they closed in, she blinked out of the way.
"So you can use more than spirit arts?"
Amelia drew ragged breaths, too drained to answer.
'Damn it…' She clenched her teeth. 'Why am I so weak?'
