Ingrid came this close to being turned into a skewer; however, before the tendrils could pierce through her, space fractured.
Elyndra's staff pulsed with a silver glow, and the area around Ingrid twisted violently. She was rather quick with her attacks, almost as if she saw it coming long before it happened.
Thanks to her, the two spikes that were meant to skewer Ingrid's head and stomach phased past her by mere inches, tearing through warped space instead of flesh.
Ingrid used that split second to spin her spear, slicing one tendril clean in half.
She came close to death, but even in that gray moment, she found an opening and went for it. It appears Kent isn't the only risk taker in the family.
Black ichor sprayed outward, hissing as it touched the unstable void. With how fierce the battle had become, the void was basically leaking.
The second tendril recoiled, but Ingrid did not retreat. She stepped forward instead, her void energy expanding even further.
