Another adventure
The voice coldly said again, but Freya was unaffected. There is no such thing as stamina or damage; she will never get tired no matter how much she fights.
'This is the only chance to hone my skills,' Freya thought, determined as she continued to battle forward. Another attack hit her, squashing her to the ground, then followed by another and another.
Her body disintegrated into purple flames and reappeared again in a corner of the arena. For a month, she was constantly fighting in this arena without even a second of break.
Freya had already lost count of how many times she had died and respawned, but each time she did, a small fragment of her soul would fade away from her body.
It was just like an endless game where she would continue to fight without ever getting tired; at most, she would feel intense pain before death, but she would always reappear in the corner of the arena, ready to fight again.