The chamber became a battleground, a surreal arena where light and darkness clashed in a fierce struggle for dominance. Zheng Feng, now a demonized monstrosity, lunged at us with blinding speed and unnatural strength. It was a relentless onslaught that pushed us to our limits.
My first instinct was to engage in close combat. My avatar's martial prowess was exceptional, honed through years of rigorous training and countless battles. I darted forward, my movements fluid and precise, attempting to exploit any weaknesses in Zheng Feng's frenzied attacks.
With a swift series of strikes, I managed to land a few blows on the demonized Zheng Feng. However, his demonic form was more resilient than I had anticipated. His flesh seemed to regenerate, healing the wounds I inflicted almost instantly.
