After several minutes of intense combat, both Ninia and Kyle had traversed the arena. During this time, Kyle had received considerable damage from his own reflected attacks. Some of them injured his body, yet they failed to halt his momentum. As for Ninia, she exhibited labored breathing, her Ki almost fully depleted.
“Seems like this is the end,” Kyle concluded, maintaining his calm demeanor and usual smile.
“Well, let’s see if you can reflect my last attack,” he added while having his sword’s top on the ground, one of his hands on top of the pommel. He whispered, “Sword Magic: Space Wound, Open.”
Ninia was ready for another attack, but she wasn’t prepared when she instantly got hit by seven attacks. She looked around in panic but didn’t see anything. She once again looked at Kyle, who stood in silence and hadn't received any attacks.