The fight ends...or does it ?

It had taken some time but Syd managed to completely pin down the Archimago taking advantage of her state he had penetrated her mouth, anus, and pussy with his "dicks" and kept pistoning, squeezing, draining mana, and using that mana to fuel his regeneration via his skill [internal alchemy], relying on the potions in his inventory to heal additional damage. Meanwhile, Citrinas cut off from the majority of her spells, focused on intensifying the fires surrounding her body by incorporating new spells into it. Electrocuting fire, freezing blaze, and even solid flames Syd had been subjected to all kinds of pains during the last minutes, the whole ordeal was intense enough that Syd had almost lost consciousness more than a few times, and only due to his lust and sheer determination was he able to hold on...
The amount of mana this bitch had was insane but what was even more crazy was she was able to keep her concentration despite all that was happening. Rusty due to inactivity? Unaccustomed to her power? Weakest of the heroes of light? He was a morron to ever think that ! ... Or at least he hoped he was a morron or he didn't even want to imagine what the rest of the heroes would do to him in a fight...

He wasn't sure how long he had been holding on, thrusting in and out by instinct, when he finally felt her body relax and the pain subside, the stream of constant mana also stopped.

He- he did it! He won!

With this realization, he felt all tension leave his body and his consciousness grow dim until he collapsed onto Citrinas **** body not noticing the rejuvenating glow emanating from Archimago thanks to her contingency spell activating.