184 The desperate retreat

Elisa's sword danced through the air with astonishing speed and precision, each strike aimed with deadly accuracy. The blade glimmered with a radiant light slashing through the ranks of the monsters. 

The energy cloud that was produced by Elisa's armor surrounded her crackled and shimmered, pulsating with raw power. It shielded her from the onslaught of claws and fangs, absorbing the impact of each attack. As she weaved through the throng of creatures, the energy blades that floated around her became an extension of her will. They spun and whirled, cutting through the air with a melodic hum, seeking out their targets with unerring accuracy.