Before Lukas could even find a reply to her words, Kaida dashed at him, a knife in each hand.
Two of his wings snapped forward to block the attack, but she noticed the movement immediately, eyes narrowing.
When she was a meter away from him, she planted her foot and launched herself into the sky, jumping over him, and evading his wing barriers at the same time.
Just as she was in the air above him, flipped upside down, she extended one hand down at his exposed head and released a small cone of fire at close range.
The heat was much stronger than the one he'd felt before. Kaida hadn't been lying. She really had been holding back.
But unfortunately for her, he was faster.
One of his wings snapped up, quickly blocking the attack.
The moment the fire met the wing, Lukas hissed in pain, the wing snapping back a bit from the force of the attack.
Kaida landed behind him, but Lukas had already accounted for that, his fourth wing already moving.
