Devour
After two rounds of offense and defense, Lissandra had dominated.
Her tremendous magical power, her masterful control, and her nine uniquely crafted seals—all of it combined to make her seem invincible in a one-on-one fight.
Even Karya had clearly been pushed onto the back foot against her, with seemingly no way to turn things around. He was outclassed in every way; even if he wanted to seize an opportunity and risk everything, that didn't seem possible.
In this situation, Karya seemed ready to unleash another chaos storm. But unlike last time, Lissandra was prepared for it—and was even planning to help him.
You want to unleash a chaos storm, do you?
I'll help you!
You don't really think you'll have the advantage inside the storm's eye, where magic is suppressed, do you?
The next moment, a chaos storm filled with grit, snow, blizzards, and lightning swept across the battlefield. The various forces tore at one another, wreaking havoc and churning together until the magical balance of the surroundings was utterly destroyed. At the very center of the storm, the anti-magic field appeared once more.
This time, Lissandra was ready. She drew a Warhammer and charged straight at Karya.
Come on, then. A one-on-one!
You don't think Lissandra, one of the Three Sisters, doesn't have a few unique tricks of her own, do you?
Even though he'd been expecting this, Karya still felt a little awkward when he saw it. He didn't charge at her right away. Instead, he spread his wings and seemed to be planning to circle overhead a couple of times.
But as soon as Karya took to the air, Lissandra—who had been ready for this—simply hung her Warhammer at her waist, then pulled a short bow from somewhere. She nocked an arrow, drew the bow, and