"Marvelous. How absolutely marvelous! Splendid!"
Melech had gotten up from his sitting position and was not floating with his feet in the air, staring down at the magnificent chaos unfolding below.
He had expected that he would have to make a move soon to save the human, but his expectations had been surpassed.
And by a large margin at that.
Although both were Tier 2 beings, the {Frost Sylph} was of a much greater make than the human.
Not only was its level greater, it also had more stats and a significantly better physique.
Most important, since this was a soul battle, as a being of soul, every single one of the {Frost Sylph's} attacks were powerful enough to rend the human's soul to pieces.
In truth, the physical stats and efficacy of weapons, armor, as well as items were all but useless in a soul battle.
The most important thing was the strength of the soul.
The actual battle itself was a crucial mix of this strength and the limitations of the individual.
