Enough time passed for Ester to figure out the place where the next bite was going to land at.
Every second, every bite allowed Ester to learn their biting pattern. The more the biting looped in the same area, the more confident she became about reading their next bite.
The less mana used for defending, the more mana could be used for the next move. The more seconds passed, the more Ester could channel her mana in different sigils.
Suddenly, a gust of wind and a pair of shining sigils appeared beneath her feet. The wind increased explosively, and like a rocket launching off, her body was about to be lifted into the air.
However, Ester was still bound to the ground by the wolves. Their teeth were holding her from escaping.