It was as if the sun itself had come down to play as both skills clashed with each other, each fighting for dominance as the wind was whipped into a frenzy between both combatants. It was an epic meeting of mana and aura, as the ferocity and primal nature of a lion clashed with the grace and regality of an elf. And for a moment, there was no quarter given as claw and blade fought each other for dominance, but in the end light is borne from the sun, and it wasn't just an incredible amount of mana Asd going for him, he also had the power of his Werelion bloodline to tip the scales in his favor in ways that can never be understood or comprehended by the like of the enemy he was now facing.