The clinking of swords intershocking rang out without rest as Lizi parried, blocked, and deflected against a four-armed undead who was wielding four straight swords in unison. Despite the apparent challenge and sweat rolling down her body, Lizi couldn't help but smile widely as she faced the undead.
"Come on! Is this the best you can do? Surely you can go faster than this, right?!"
The corpse did not answer, only silently noting that Lizi was wasting her stamina against an assault which was not going to end until she fell dead on the ground–It was rather bizarre, however, it looked as though the more she grew tired, the more adrenaline pumped through her body… At first, it had mostly been blocks and deflections, but as time went on… She was genuinely and skillfully parrying his strikes.
