Aris stabbed her swords to the ground, her face covered in scratches. It didn't take a few seconds before the wounds began to heal and her face became smooth again. She was out of breath and fell to one knee, using the swords to support her body. She was completely spent, and it had been a while since she felt that way, making the spar was quite satisfying.
"You're still standing..." Aris stared at Rullein, who was floating above the ground, staring down at her. "I have to admit, you're stronger than I thought..." She closed her eyes, taking a deep breath before she forced herself to stand up.
Rullein didn't say a word until suddenly the spatial space crumbled and collapsed. She fell to the ground with the black smoke seeping through her back as if she was overheating like an engine. At the same time, they were back into the real world because Rullein couldn't maintain spatial space anymore.