The storm raged, and each clap of thunder seemed to echo Nilla's fighting spirit. The electricity around her pulsed as if it were part of her very soul, reinforced by the Dao of Lightning that she was beginning to understand more deeply. She was tired, but the creature in front of her was even more worn out.
"Do you think you can still beat me?" the creature taunted, though its tone was less confident than before.
Nilla laughed, drawing two short blades of pure energy again.
"Win? No. I intend to crush you."
She charged forward at high speed, each movement leaving a trail of electricity in the air. The creature raised its black spear, but Nilla's strike was so fast that he only managed to block it at the last second. The impact generated an explosion of energy that pushed them to opposite sides.
Without giving the creature time to regain its balance, Nilla disappeared in a flash of gold, reappearing above him.