Their Destined Role

Jam's body moved with a graceful fluidity; her agility was matched only by the deadly spears on either side of her. She possessed an impressive combination of skill, speed, and precision. It was hard to believe that Cassie was witnessing her own blood dripping from her left arm.

Despite fighting for several minutes, Cassie couldn't decipher Jam's technique or identify any weaknesses. However, she refused to lose hope.

Deep down, Cassie knew she could defeat Jam; she just needed to discover her vulnerability. But as exhaustion began to take its toll on her weary body, doubts started to creep in.

What would I do if my physical strength gave out?

Cassie had been fighting for a while, and it was only natural for a human to feel tired. Just as she was catching her breath, Jam launched another attack. Miraculously, her instincts kicked in, allowing her to evade her strike narrowly. She couldn't help but feel gratitude for her innate reflexes.