Chapter 78 Book 2 Spirit Wave
The battlefield air is thick with the scent of scorched earth and the metallic tang of blood. Li An staggered back, her breathing labored as she controlled the spirit energy in her body to slowly heal her wounds. But she is also trying to conserve it so her wounds are not fully closed showing deep gashes on her body which seeped crimson into her tattered robes.
Her opponent, Ei Heuman, loomed ahead—a towering figure encased in thick, spirit energy-resistant scale armor that gleamed dully even in the dim light. He was like a mountain, immovable and impenetrable, radiating an oppressive aura that pressed down on her like the weight of the heavens.
"You've done well to last this long," Ei Heuman sneered, his voice a low rumble that seemed to reverberate through the battlefield. "But this is where your struggle ends."
