Meeta hit the dirt face first, rolling a dozen feet away before stopping. The demonic host among the stands roared in approval, pleased they were being treated to another bout between their mistress and this human.
The Essnryi half-breed quickly got up a moment later, proof of her new condition. She displayed a fearsome glaze before charging at lighting speed toward Demonia. Meeta threw several jabs at the demoness, whether they succeeded or not didn't matter, it was only distraction. The newly strengthen human swifty grabbed Demonia by the waist with both arms and body slammed her to the ground.