Chapter 221: Steady Progress

The guardian was a monstrosity, a fusion of organic and mechanical horrors. Its body was a grotesque patchwork of flesh and metal, its movements a blend of brute force and calculated precision. Its eyes, twin orbs of crimson light, seemed to pierce through Noah, analyzing and calculating.

The battle was a frenzy of motion. Noah danced around the guardian, his daggers a blur of silver. The creature retaliated with a barrage of attacks, its mechanical limbs delivering blows with the force of a battering ram. Each clash echoed through the city, a cacophony of metal and flesh.

Noah felt his body pushing its limits. His mana reserves were nearly depleted, and his strength was waning. But he refused to give up. With a final surge of determination, he unleashed a barrage of attacks, his daggers a whirlwind of death.