68 – The Agony

Because the armored figure had just taken that sword from the cave wall, it was not ready for Emily's weapon. The supreme undead used that moment by ramming her foe until they both fell.

The armored figure was about to grab its sword, which slipped from its hand. However, that figure can't find that thing anywhere.

"I know this is just a reflection of all of you fighting to get out of my control." Emily was standing a few feet from that figure. Her severed hand is back to normal. "And I can also feel that this is in my mind. So, I can arrange it as I want, even though it's not all."

The undead supreme walked up to the figure with her own sword in her right hand and her enemy's sword in her left.

"Why?" The armored figure tried to get up, but suddenly chains appeared from the ground and restrained its body. "Why do you still insist on keeping us?"

Emily crossed her swords against her enemy's neck. "Again, I'm sorry. I promise to release you guys in the future."