Sophia's chest heaved up and down as she breathed in and out loudly, exhausted from constantly bashing out at the undead steed with all of her might. Both of the knuckles of her hand were bloodied entirely. And there was a layer of burn on all of her beautiful, pristine white skin.
Some parts of her dress were also burned. But once the stallion named Nefron was eliminated. The blue fire was extinguished, and she used her darkness to repair parts of her clothes. Her extraordinary innate regeneration started working again, healing the injuries she had suffered in just a minute, and she was as good as new.
She picked up the half-remaining skull of the mighty steed and walked confidently towards the Death Knight.
