“I know you're hiding in there, little electric woman.”
Yohanna exhaled a long breath as she tried to calm herself. She rested the back of her head at the ruins of a metal wall that she had used to hide. To rest a bit.
Tiredness. It was what was beating her.
She was pushing herself to the extent. To the limitation of her power, of her strength, and of her stamina. But it was difficult for her.
She was at a disadvantaged side. Her opponent is a monster whose body is huge, and has stored more energy than she have. Her breathing was deep too. She had been casting and using skills that she can use, but none of them was enough for the Dorgan man to fall off of his knees.
He was a huge problem, indeed, he is. His body was all covered by a seemingly old-fashioned, traditional armor suit
