Noah picked up his sword and ran toward Meduz, leaving a trail of light behind.
"Damn, are you faster than me?!" Struggling to keep up with Noah's movements, Meduz ended up suffering a small cut that hit her right arm that she had used to protect herself.
'Isadora, you said she had little resistance.'
[ She has a low resistance, just look at her injury. Just my blessing is enough to eat away at her body. ]
Noah looked at Meduz's arm. The wound he had made was not deep, but it seemed to be quite painful and effective. Meduz's arm began to rot at the spot where his sword had struck.
Looking at her face, Noah could tell that she was biting her lips to keep from screaming in pain.
'I get it now. I'm going to keep hitting her until her whole body rots.'
Noah advanced again, but this time Meduz managed to keep up with his movements and received his attack.