A single, focused gale erupted beneath her feet, throwing her into the sky with even greater speed than Alex. She spun as she rose, her katana already free, and met the second wyvern mid-climb.
It was fast. Faster than her. It dodged her first slash and answered with a clawed strike that would have disemboweled a lesser warrior. She twisted in the air, her wind creating an invisible platform beneath her feet, and she pushed off, changing direction mid-flight. The wyvern's claws slashed empty air.
She landed on its back.
The wyvern shrieked and bucked, trying to throw her off. Its spines crackled with electricity, attempting to shock her. But the wind around Saeko formed a protective barrier, a layer of constantly moving air that the lightning could not penetrate. She drove her katana deep into the base of its wing.
