Silas glared at the woman, watching as she gasped for air as her struggling weakened, then he released his grasp. She fell to the ground like a log of wood, unable to lift a finger.
Suddenly, she rolled from the ground to her feet. Silas sighed, watching as she charged at him, baring her rows of teeth at his face. He raised a hand before swinging it to the side.
Ether was picked off the air and flung into the wall, vomiting blood from her mouth. As she slid down to the ground, steam gushed out of the corners of her mouth, as she moaned.
"Huh?" Silas raised his brows in confusion, watching as she staggered to her feet. If the same attack was used on a regular human, they would have gotten squashed to a red paste.
'Yet, Ether still has the strength to stand on her feet and chuckle?' Silas frowned, taking a cautious stance, then his eyes suddenly widened and he quickly tilted his head to the side.
