Bab 230: One on one encounter

"Quick! Don't let the enemy breach our lines!" Veronica's voice cut through the chaos, her fan clutched firmly in her hands as she guided her steed through the tumultuous battleground.

The knights of Nelvora clashed fiercely with the formidable lizard men of Rizoar, their clash sending shockwaves of thunderous clashes across the war-torn landscape.

Destructive magic crackled in the air, casting eerie glows amid the billowing smoke, while the ground trembled beneath the weight of the battling forces. Fallen bodies lay strewn about, a somber testament to the brutal struggle.

Veronica's frustration was palpable as she shouted over the din, "How much longer must we endure this relentless onslaught?.

In a moment of anger, she flung her fan into the fray, its razor-sharp edges becoming a whirling tempest that sliced through any foe daring to approach her. With uncanny precision, it returned to her grasp, a loyal and deadly companion.