Pangu's fists were curled, his knuckles lined with sharp spikes. As soon as he got within range of Elena, he swung his fists rapidly, making them seem like a curtain of fists that Elena could not dodge.
But instead of trying to retreat, Elena met each fist with one of hers, matching Pangu's raw strength without falling back. After a couple of seconds, she even seemed to be overpowering him.
Beiger watched all this from the back with shock before snapping back to reality. His mind worked quickly as he conjured up spears of ice and threw that at Elena. The spears of ice arced through the air, forcing Elena to give up on her target and try to dodge, but the spears moved like they had minds of their own.
Elena's body twisted and turned in a fluid way that was guided by her subconscious mind. Right now, she was not in her right senses and was being controlled by her instincts. The attacks from earlier had knocked her right out.
Whoosh!
