This Is Not True Victory

The sword in Elizabeth's hand has been taken out, now it's just a matter of time. The radiance of energy that enveloped his body caused a sizeable intimidating effect.

Whoosh!!!

Elizabeth came at the monkey man at high speed, the sword in her hand swinging horizontally.

Thingsss….

The monkey man flew quite a distance, but he was lucky to use his stick to block the attack. His hands still felt the tremors from Elizabeth's attack.

"This woman…."

Elizabeth didn't give her time to think, she came back at full speed. The attack this time could only be parried, Elizabeth's hand movement was so fast in swinging the sword.

The monkey man was unable to do much, however. "You bastard, let me show you my strength!" He mustered his arm muscles to clash with Elizabeth's sword.

Everyone watched their fight, all glued to stare at the enormity of the two people's fight.

Elizabeth had to be thrown off due to the stick's attack having quite a lot of pressure.