Mysterious Undead

Clang! Clang! Clang!

The knight's sword gleamed with an otherworldly light as it deftly parried the strikes of the demonic being's black sword. Each blow reverberated through the air, sending shockwaves of power in all directions.

Ceres watched in awe as the battle unfolded before her. The knight fought with a grace and precision that spoke of years of training and battle experience. She had no idea who this knight was, but he was probably at the level of a Grand Knight.

With every swing of his sword, the knight's strikes grew more powerful, each blow pushing the demonic being further back. The clash of steel echoed throughout the chamber, accompanied by bursts of magical energy and the occasional roar of the demon.

However, Ceres could feel that the demonic being wasn't being injured. The knight was putting pressure, but the enemy was still filled with malevolent energy that she could feel even from where she was standing.