With a triumphant roar, Felicity raised her massive fist high into the air, a victorious smile playing across her lips.
She had emerged victorious in this ultimate test of strength, her indomitable willpower proving too much for even the fiercest of opponents.
As the dust settled and the echoes of their battle faded into the darkness, Felicity stood tall, while Iraelyn was still on the ground.
"I can't believe that she bested Iraelyn . . ." Vivi muttered in a daze, her voice tinged with disbelief. She really didn't expect that outcome.
"Hah! I told you that she would be defeated," Desira exclaimed triumphantly. "Finally, I have won a bet."
Azazel laughed heartily, his amusement evident. "Iraelyn, looks like you've gotten your ass whipped by an angel! That's embarrassing! I don't know how you can recover from this."
