Saniah and Seuseu moved almost at the same moment, their silvery-blue wings spreading as the Aether around them condensed into long, elegant weapons.
A whip appeared in Saniah's hand, stretching several dozen meters before curling through the air, while Seuseu formed a pair of chains that wrapped around her forearms. There were no visible Runes involved in their creation. The surrounding Aether didn't even go through the usual gathering process that came before most techniques of this kind.
The weapons simply appeared, as though the energy had always been able to take those forms and the two women had only reminded it of what it was supposed to become.
Alex watched with considerable satisfaction. He had spent 5,000 years developing the Haloryn, and yet there were still occasions when their abilities impressed him.
