On the outside, Scythe and Elena were still fighting.
Since Elena wasn't trying to initiate any attacks, Scythe kept attacking relentlessly. In response, Elena greeted her teeth and kept evading or blocking.
She was in a sorry state.
And yet, Scythe wasn't happy about it.
"Hah… You're one tenacious bitch, aren't you?" –Scythe said while attacking. He was maintaining a safe distance. He didn't dare to get too close to Elena.
At this point, he had given up on a swift victory. It turned into a battle of attrition.
He wanted to drain Elena of every bit of spirit energy before finishing her off.
It was a good strategy, as Elena had already depleted almost all her spirit energy. And fatigue was building up.
She had slowed down considerably. And now, new injuries were piling up after every attack.
