"My turn…"
Suddenly, the beast disappears from its position and starts running towards Zamira. Upon getting closer, it starts shooting muddy projectiles at her. The beast doesn't stop there, as the ground upon which Zamira is standing also begins to turn into a large, sticky, muddy, pool, thereby restraining her movents.
Catching the movent of the beast and its tactics, Zamira grits her teeth and puts her sword back into its scabbard.
'This lowly beast thinks I suck at close combat. If I had an ability, things would have been much easier. However, ability doesn't matter; will, perseverance, and hard work are what matter. I'll show this beast all the skills and techniques that I have learned in the past. Today won't be like the last ti I lost against a demon-rank beast.' Zamira thinks inwardly as she clenches her fists while a yellowish aura covers her from top to bottom.
This aura looks like a dhampir's aura, making Jake squint his eyes from his hiding spot.
'That energy is familiar. It looks like a dhampir's energy, however, it also looks like primal energy, according to the explanation Mimi gave to . I have never gotten separated from Mimi for such a long ti, I wish she was here. There's sothing more to primal energy and dhampir energy.' Jake thinks inwardly while speculating about the fight.
Getting closer, the beast thrusts its right arm forward, trying to punch her in the face. The punch is packed with enough force as the air surrounding it can be seen distorting. However, Zamira effortlessly catches the beast's punch with her left hand and punches the beast in the abdon, kicking it off-balance.
Zamira doesn't stop there, though, as She breaks off the mud binding her feet and swiftly gets behind the beast, slamming both of her hands into its back.
>>>>CRACK
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