Corrupted Savant and Lyra jumped from building to building, sparks flying in the air as their blades connected with one another.
Lyra eventually saw an opening, a swift plunge through the chest of the figure.
She poked her blade through its chest without hesitation, but as expected, the sword went through, causing zero damage.
Her eyes widened in surprise, she gritted her teeth and dodged a follow up counter by the figure.
'How do I kill something that I can't damage. Ugh!' She mused, utterly annoyed by the current situation.
She stood in place, waving her hands in a circular motion. A purple mist seeped out of the ground and enshrouded the shadowy creature, this was an attack she had developed herself, she called it
Once any creature was surrounded by
