Myrda smiled as her foe was struck by her attack and gave off a splendid expression of bewilderment. She held back a laugh. She could have finished him off here while he was distracted, but the mood didn’t exactly strike her. It was indeed secretly fun to toy with him and she still wanted to know what his strange power was all about. 

Upon seeing his stance, she wondered if he had an invisible sword or if he was just trolling her. Or perhaps he would create a sword, but it was odd that he’s be stuck in that pose while it wasn’t there yet. If he was just trolling with her then she’d loose interest and patience in him. He wasn’t a funny enough guy to make that work.

She marched with powerful, long strides towards his position and did a horizontal slash from left to right at the level of his heart. If he had an invisible sword it would clash against it without him having to even move, but if he didn’t have an invisible sword and remained as he was then he’d be cleaved in half by her immense strength unless his durability was very high.