บท 89: Chapter 89: If she didn't die

Raven stood tall, panting heavily, his face covered in sweat and dirt. The rusty sword in his hand trembled with the exertion, but he didn't let up. He knew that this was his chance to end the battle once and for all.

Alsel's eyes narrowed as he looked at the blood staining his clothes. "You..."

Raven's heart pounded in his chest, and his breaths came in ragged gasps. He couldn't afford to lose focus now. He had to keep pushing forward.

Without giving Alsel a moment to recover, Raven pressed on. His attacks became even more ferocious, driving Alsel back with each strike.

Alsel struggled to keep up with Raven's relentless assault, especially since he felt as if his body had slowed down ever since Raven's sword touched his flesh, akin to his strength being drawn out. 

"What is the sword?" he asked.It was clear that the young newcomer had surpassed his expectations.