But yet, the white scimitar continued its forward momentum towards Ralif, even after its owner's head was obliterated. With Ralif's quick reflexes, she noticed the scimitar's deadliness as it struck towards her, so she quickly jumped backwards, but her stomach was still grazed by the sharp edge of the weapon.
The force that came from the scimitar as it grazed her stomach was still strangely enough to send a three mile long shockwave that destroyed many buildings around her, tearing half her shirt apart, revealing her undergarments. Yet her stomach was barely scratched by the weapon. At the moment of impact, reptile-like scales seemed to have appeared on her skin that protected her insides from danger.
After jumping backwards to avoid the sharp weapon, Ralif finally realized that the person in front of her wasn't as easy to deal with as she previously thought he would be. Looking at her right hand, which punched him, she noticed that her skin had strangely turned greenish blue, as if it had been poisoned. And not just that, the pain she felt from her hand was so painful that her heart started to beat wildly. Even her mind seemed to be affected by the pain coming from her hand.
But what made the matter worse, was that she quickly noticed the pulverized head of the man in front of her start to regenerate before her very eyes, just like his people from before. Seeing this angered her greatly. She couldn't help but curse in her mind, 'Evil undead!'
Within the span of seconds, the man's head had already grown back to its previous handsome state, without the slightest sign of damage to it.
But before the man whose head had already grown back could gather his thoughts, Ralif had already disappeared from her previous location, and had miraculously appeared directly in front of him, with speed that was much faster than before. This time, she let out a flurry of punches from both fists that tore his body apart in less than a second. Completely ignoring the gas that obscured the man's body from head to toe.
After the series of punches, what was left of the man's body was thrown far into the distance. His body was brutally pulverized before it even hit the ground over a mile away from where he previously stood. Even his scimitar was dropped to the ground, where Ralif stood.
Standing by the scimitar, Ralif's two hands had already turned into a deep shade of greenish blue. She even noticed the color slowly spread towards the rest of her arms and towards her shoulders. The pain from her arms caused her extreme agony.