With each activation of their serpent transformations, the battlefield ignited anew. Shura's form became enveloped in shimmering green scales, while Shinta's took on a darker, more ominous hue. As they clashed once again, their movements mirrored each other with uncanny precision, both enhanced by the serpentine power coursing through their veins. With heightened agility and strength, they lunged and parried, each maneuver a calculated attempt to gain the upper hand.
The spectacle unfolding before them left the elders in a state of both anxiety and fascination. They had witnessed Shura's prowess firsthand, her dominance over the other one hundred candidates was a testament to her skill. But, they had yet to witness the full extent of their princess's abilities.
