A chilly wind blew across the evening sky as the dazzling clash between two separate energies was visible across this region of the forestland. Looking towards the area, one would see ripples of power that soon after faded.
Suddenly, one silver-haired youth that held a sinister-looking scythe dashed towards his opponent fiercely. His speed reaching well over 101 km/h as he shuffled across the open fields.
A giant dark armored praying mantis nearing the heights of nine meters stood proudly before the youth, its eyes gleaming in red lights as its entire body was coated with its murderous Magic Power. As it saw the youth's movement, it held its two gigantic crimson blade-like palms in front of its body, both of its edges glistening cold ray as it prepared to launch and counter assault.