1233 Overwhelming

Varian stumbled back, his forearm dangling to his elbow, threatening to break off anytime soon. His knee was cracked and he couldn't stand without bending backward.

If there was anyone else, they'd have already given up fighting. Because there's no chance of winning at all.

The guardian showered him with deadly blows. As they were both heavily injured, the differential in their strength seemed to magnify and affect the battle tempo.

Despite nearly pushing the guardian to its death, Varian was the one losing.

But it wasn't going well for the guardian either.

'What the hell is wrong this guy?' Sarha asked herself, again as she coalesced potent energy.

Boom! 

His foot exploded into fragments, bones and flesh scattering around. Though for Sarah, they weren't red, they were black and white, just like him.

The monster stumbled a little but quickly bounced back and pounced onto her, like a wild beast dead set on the hunt.

Crack!