232 232. Monster

'What is that!? A rank 1 spell can't break my defenses so quickly!'

Phoebe was terrified.

Noah's attacks were directly clashing with her spear, transmitting the entirety of their power to her.

She took large steps back, enduring the pain that her movements caused.

Yet, the black smoke began to affect her robe, slowly consuming it and reducing its power.

Also, Noah never stopped pressing her, no matter how much she retreated, he was always in front of her.

Then, her back hit the wall of the underground room, preventing her from retreating.

Noah's assault became even more violent at that moment.

Phoebe struggled to block the attacks but, without the effect of her martial art, she could not defend as well as before.

Many cuts appeared on her robe and wounds began to accumulate on her body, Noah had finally managed to make her bleed!

Also, the black smoke accumulated around her figure, continuously consuming her robe and skin.

'Will I die here?'