Bab 144: Winner and non-winner

As I dashed toward Limahlat at high speed, I created a low-lying mist, and soon a fog began to form on the arena's surface. Eventually, I was completely hidden within the mist, fully camouflaged. Limahlat widened her eyes, scanning her surroundings, as if trying to predict where I would strike. After all, her hands were still free, and she could still fight back. Like a lightning bolt, I emerged from the mist and swung my sword toward Limahlat. Given the proximity and the unexpectedness of the attack, her reflexes were naturally insufficient, and my sword cut through her shoulder, slicing through her armor. Then, I quickly disappeared back into the mist, simultaneously strengthening the earth that held Limahlat, using my Kaizer power to sink her even deeper.