Aera's winds tore through the divine air she breathed, striking her son in the chest, doing minimal damage.
"For a goddess, you're awfully weak, mother!" Carliodas moved like a lightning bolt, kneeing his mother in the face, then grabbed her hair, spinning her around before tossing her to the ground.
Aera crashed into the divine land, then quickly rolled away to avoid Carliodas slamming into her.
"You had a great life!" Aera shouted, "But you threw that all away!" Gusts of wind propelled her forward, and she headbutted her son, punched him in the gut, then gave him a solid uppercut to the chin.
However, Carliodas tanked those attacks and blasted Aera in the chest.
Aera pushed herself up from the fractured ground, her breath ragged, and light bleeding from her chest where the blast had torn through her. Wind snapped into her limbs as she stood, and she faced her son.
