Artazun leapt from side to side, moving great distances in mere instants and without any momentum to help her, simply pouncing around to evade each and every slash of dust thrown her way, everywhere they landed, the dust would momentarily spread around into small clouds as the area struck would be ravaged as everything within reach of it would be converted into dust as well.
This innate ability was very aggressive and destructive one, fitting for its wielder, who did not linger on for too long as he saw that his simple flying slashes were far from enough to catch the priestess, but before he could switch things up, Artazun finished channeling another bestial spell, with a roar, countless small flying beasts manifested all around them, each of them homing in on the wingless corvid.