Beatrice's hammer instantly burst with blinding, dazzling lightning.
The lightning swept toward Shirouko with a speed so terrifying it was almost unbelievable. Where it passed, the air seemed to ignite, hissing and leaving behind trails of distorted, warped space.
Shirouko cursed inwardly; dodging was already out of the question, and an intense sense of crisis gripped her heart.
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