Cecil panted heavily, scratches and cuts all over her body, blood dirtying her clean clothes that she just changed into. The cloak that Xue had given her was badly torn now, there were even some bruises forming on the places that showed her bare skin.
Isleif was on the ground, coughing mouthfuls of blood. He was in an even worse state compared to Cecil, and he was still heavily injured from the fight with Mir.
Zeau blinked, still wearing the gentle smile on his face that seemed eerie. He still looked the same as he did when he exited the cave, the two of them didn't even land a hit on him. His left boot was pressing down on Isleif's back, forcing him to the ground.
Cecil couldn't do anything, one of her arms had been heavily injured when Zeau parried one of her attacks.
"I think I have delayed you long enough," Zeau stated, tilting his head to one side. "Now that I think about it, I should have killed the two of you instead of playing around."