"He's not half bad," the leader of the Phoenix Clan stated as she rose to her feet. "I guess you keep him for more than just his looks."
Damon frowned. "She didn't even try to defend herself... Is everyone in this world crazy?"
He charged forward once again.
Using shadow step, he appeared right in front of her, ignoring the blazing heat creeping at his skin as he thrust his blade forward.
Once again, Phoenix Clan Leader fell to the ground without a fight, though this time, there seemed to be even less amusement in her eyes, as though the idea of dying was more inconvenient than anything else.
Moments later, she rose once more.
His frown deepened as he killed her again, and again, and again.
Each death and resurrection was almost identical.
Occasionally, she tried to switch it up, throw a single strike, more so to throw Damon off rather than to actually fight back. At the same time, Damon's mana was depleting with each kill.
