Her grip on the Soul weapon in her hand tightened as a magnificent four-ringed navy-blue spell circle materialized before the lance's tip.
The inscriptions on the weapon seemed to glow brighter as Nicole completed her spell casting, releasing a colossal beam of pressurized water, a vibrant blue streak that tore through the air at supersonic speed.
Seeing this, the horse spirit turned its body around in a clockwise motion, ensuring that all the monsters surrounding her had a taste of the devastation.
Monsters, large and small, all met their deaths as the beam struck with unstoppable force, their bodies shattered and blasted to pieces.
This sight left all the soldiers slack-jawed, utter disbelief on their faces as they witnessed the annihilation of the horde within mere minutes.
Seeing that her Ether reserves were running below 10%, she cancelled the spell and the beam dissipated, before urging the horse forward.
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!
Creation is hard, cheer me up!