Lillian, who usually resorted to long-range attacks with her water magic or weapons, was throwing punch after punch.
BAM.
The Drowned King, who was used to fighting with his harpoon, was throwing punch after punch as well, meeting Lillian head on with cold indifference.
BAM.
With a punch to the side of Lillian's head, she stumbled back, clearly dazed. Right as she was about to fix her balance, she was knocked off it again by another blow to the side of her head.
Due to the Drowned King's size and stronger body, Lillian was obviously at a disadvantage when it came to physical prowess.
BAM. BAM. BAM.
The Drowned King landed blow after blow on Lillian, who tried her best to block them. And between each punch he threw, the Drowned King muttered inquisitively:
"Why don't you give up? In terms of physical might, I still reign above you?"
BAM.
"What reason is there for you to keep on fighting?"
BAM.
