Sherazade advanced with all her power, attacking her enemy with everything she had. Still, David somehow managed to dodge and continue fighting. Despite the poison, the vacation and the tiredness, his gaze remained focused.
Davi shouldn't have been able to fight anymore, but instead, he was evolving. And with a precise strike, he pushed his enemy back.
In a fight, he didn't need power at every moment. Not all his muscles needed to be fortified at the same time.
Davi took a deep breath. His gaze fixed on the target before him. And like an animal moving on instinct, he attacked furiously. There wasn't even the slightest waste in every swing of the boy's sword.
Continuously, he fortified and weakened different parts of his body. This way, he could maintain
Not only that...
Fuck! He's so unpredictable... like a snake that can strike at any moment. Sherazade thought as she tried to survive the attacks.
