Luke soon recovered his sword, but the enemy got up even faster than that. His face was completely swollen, and the composure in his eyes had long vanished. There was only hatred there… it was one of the enemies where the wounded animal was even more dangerous.
"You should have smashed his hands before you recovered your sword or cut off his fingers…" Shalia said.
After calmly saying something that even made Luke sweat cold, Shalia fired some Fire Arrows toward the elf. It was clear that he didn't have a high resistance against fire, but that was more or less true for all living beings. While slowly stepping back, the elf used his bow and repelled the attacks with soundwaves. It was clear that the last combo of attacks made a lot of damage pile up, so he could only retreat and slowly recover.
