Once pulling herself up and feeling the handle of the sword beneath her shoes, the scene of a scattered barrage of blades shattering through the wall reflected in her eyes.
Right before she was about to be skewered, she leapt upwards, enhancing her jump with mana and flew towards the edge of the rooftop.
She swung her hand and clutched the edge, dangling on the side of the wall, while checking out the destroyed wall beneath her, which was shrouded in a cloud of dust.
She gave a low hum before wafting away the dust that had managed to reach her. Once the dust had settled, she looked down below and scrutinised the widened hole in the destroyed wall.
She then glanced to the wall parallel to it, finding it also destroyed due to the sudden volley of pointy blades.
She remembered the face of the one that caused this destruction. It was a man with above-average looks, dark blue robes with white outlines, black hair and blue eyes.
