Sif's Second Form and the Abyssal Godhood Fragment
Translator: Lonelytree
Her face was rather pale, and the frequency of her breathing became faster and faster, but the pace of her dodging the enemy's attacks became slower and slower.
She understood.
This was a sign that she had used up too much of her stamina.
After all, she was still a novice Sword Chanter. Facing such a high-intensity battle, she couldn't control the distribution of her physical strength!
But ever since the day she left Rolling Stone Town.
She understood that she had to rely on herself to do many things in her life.
During those days in Jade Court.
She had learned a lot.
Although it did not include how to fight demons, that experience was enough for her to have a clearer mind to face the current predicament.
She didn't continue to ask Sif for help.
Instead, she suddenly turned from defence to offence.
Thrust!
[Secret Sword Chant: Breaking Wind]!
In an instant.