Tyal swung the Dragon Slayer upward, deflecting Arad's thundering punch, and the whole hall shook as a shockwave exploded from the impact.
Tyal winced as she got thrown back, the bones of her arms screaming in pain, almost shattering at the heavy weight of Arad's fists.
Before Tyal could land on her feet, Arad's knuckles had already healed, and he was charging at her like a raging boar, both of his fists stretched forward, aiming to shatter her guard.
Tyal used her wind magic to spin her body mid-air, dodged Arad's fist, and swung the Dragon Slayer at his elbow. She isn't getting anywhere if he still has his arms. She must sever them first, and then use that opportunity to attack his vitals.
Arad turned his arm to face upward and clenched his elbow like a bear trap. Tyal's sword got caught in the grip, and she got pulled out of the air toward him by the power of her swing.
Tyal couldn't believe what happened. She had never seen such a move in her life.
