The black centaur is furious; he can see that in the eyes of his opponent, he is a fish on a chopping board. He is not afraid of telling his secret because he is not going to escape alive in this battle.
Without hesitation, he decided to use Berserk. This is one of the simplest trump cards in any realm, and the instantaneous increase in one's physical attribute is something that many races specialise in.
The black centaur is an individual that focuses on close quarter combat. This skill is an extremely great move for a warrior like him, but unfortunately for him, his opponent has already seen his status and knows that he has this type of skill.
Shadow smiles as his eyes blaze with fighting intent. He also activates his own (berserk) skill, which he borrowed and was of lower quality than his opponent's, but his combat skill and natural physical attributes cancel out all the advantages that his opponent has.
[Copy: Clwyd (Berserk)]
The two of them charge at each other with blood-red eyes. The black centaur thrusts his spear with his entire strength, and the piercing strike causes even Shadow to falter, but he cannot retreat nor wants to.
Gritting his teeth, he raises his foot and stomps hard before swinging his sword. The two weapons clash, and neither side has the advantage after the impact.
'Sh*t! If not for the inspiration that I had after watching Terra, that attack would have pushed me back. I cannot lose my current momentum! 'Shadow roars inwardly.
'How?! I am clearly much stronger than him! Wait! ' The black centaur notices something, and his expression turns solemn. He backs off slightly before using (Stomp), destroying the ground beneath the two of them.
BOOM! Shadow's expression changes; he cannot help but say, "So you have noticed; I am grateful that you are not fighting my family."
"Hahaha! Do you really think that only strength makes our clan strong?! We are the centaur race! We are known as one of the most intelligent creatures in this realm!" He roars before charging at him once again.
He disrupts any mana or spiritual energy in his surroundings; this might cause him to be exhausted at a much faster rate, but this is the only method he can think of to win this battle.
"Hahaha! Let us dance till our deaths!" Shadow, realising that he can no longer fight his opponent head-on, tries a different method of fighting. Even though he really wants to fight just using his sword skill and physical trait, there is just too much riding in this battle.
Stab, Swing, Slash, Strike, Thrust: using two swords, he keeps his opponent's strikes at bay; he is not willing to take the spear strikes of the black centaur; he might not be harmed by the chaos, Qi, but the spear intent is a different story.
His body is not invincible; he frowns and dislikes being the one in defensive. He quickly realises something, and he cannot help but be enraged. The black centaur is actually growing stronger as their battle proceeds.
He becomes a grindstone for his enemy; his pressure and his various combat skills that he learned from the accumulation of experience from his soldiers have ignited the potential of the black centaur.
'B*stard! I will kill you before you become a threat to my kingdom! ' Shadow decides to risk it and lets out a loud dragon roar that spreads throughout the battlefield. His body starts to change, scales grow out of his body, and his eyes turn into those of a dragon.
[Dragon Transformation]
He grabs the spear, but even with his tough scales, it pierces through, but he does not care; he knows that this will happen; he just wants to stop his opponent.
The massive strength coursing through his body right now overpowers the black centaur. He takes a deep breath and pulls the spear with his entire strength.
The black centaur is caught by surprise; he feels a powerful force pulling him, and he was raised by Shadow. He does not let go of his spear, and he glares at his opponent with hatred and determination.
"Oh, you will not let go?" Shadow mocks him but inwardly respects him; unfortunately, they are enemies; only one of them will survive this battle, and there is even a chance that neither of them will be alive after this.
"Hold tight! This is going to be a wild ride!" He starts spinning at a speed that causes his body to blur on anyone that is watching their battle. The black centaur grits his teeth and keeps holding tightly at his spear.
'I will not let go! ' He roars as his eyes become bloody red; he is enraged; this spear is his innate weapon; actually, even if he lets it go, it will return to him, but this will give momentum to Shadow, and he knows that once his opponent has the advantage, he will be fighting a losing battle.
'B*stard! ' Realising that even at full speed, the black centaur is committed to not letting go, he decides to change tactics.
(Blink)
He reappears near a group of centaur soldiers, and he swings the black centaur at them. Even with their strength, if they are not instantly killed, they would be heavily injured after this attack.
"You worthless inferior being!" The black centaur is furious; he was used as a weapon against his clan members. Seeing the deaths of some of the centaurs caused by him, his rationality breaks down and his body expands.
"What?" This is all Shadow can say before he is blown away by a powerful attack from the black centaur.
The white centaur that is fighting against three individuals senses the commotion created by his brother, and his expression changes. He cannot help but cry out, "You idiot, stop!"
Unfortunately for him, his brother can no longer hear him. His body is now filled with almighty strength, but his mind is not stable right now; there is only one thing in his mind.
Destroy Shadow!