Elvera moved with precision, narrowly avoiding every one of Jacqueline's attacks before striking back without hesitation.
Their battle was ferocious.
Both of them were masters of martial arts, their movements refined through countless battles. Neither held a clear advantage. Every punch thrown was either parried or redirected. Their fists clashed again and again, sending sharp shockwaves through the air.
Jacqueline attempted to sweep Elvera's legs, but Elvera reacted instantly—flipping backward and snapping her heel upward.
Her foot slammed directly into Jacqueline's chin.
Jacqueline staggered back a step.
Her tongue was bitten by the impact, and blood spilled from her mouth, dripping down her chin.
"You bastard!" Jacqueline shouted furiously.
Her rage exploded.
A deep purple aura erupted from her body, swelling outward like a living storm. The ground beneath her feet cracked as violent winds surged forward, roaring straight toward Elvera.
"Ugh…" Elvera groaned.
