Both Carmilla and Cassandra were sent flying in different directions after their mental image of their Judgment swords
Clashed.
The golden judgment sword light behind Cassandra fluttered, giving the impression that it was on the verge of being extinguished, on the other hand, the blood-red sword behind Carmilla had visible cracks, indicating that it could shatter at any moment.
“So that’s how it is?” Beatrice remarked, drawing Alec’s attention away from the battle.
“What did you notice?” Alec inquired.
“The blood powers of Carmilla and her brother Damien are quite different, despite them both coming from the same Bloodline, while one might expect them to awaken similar abilities, it appears that is not the case in this situation,” Beatrice explained.