Geth continued to avoid the monster's blows while allowing the monster's health to dwindle. He hadn't avoided every strike, but he would be completely healed by the time another landed.
'Just a little longer!'
He was exhausted. Mentally, he was fine.
The problem was his body. Each time Geth healed after he'd been broken by the giant fist, a considerable amount of his stamina was expended.
It wasn't something that had been quantified, but he could feel the drain on his body.
'That's alright, almost halfway there. I can make it!' He thought to himself.
Geth skirted around another swing, just barely managing to dodge. The beast had finally dropped under half health.
:Demonic Skeleton, Lvl 70 (World Boss); HP- 499,876/1,000,000:
'Something doesn't feel right...' Albus made sure that both of them could hear. Geth noticed it too.
The creature had stopped moving entirely. The blood-red light was gradually fading from its eyes.