The battle only got more intense, I had completely lost track of time, and I didn't know if seconds or hours had passed while we were in that deadly dance.
His every movement was like the swing of a deadly weapon, his own body was a weapon forged in wars and more wars, none of my attacks even managed to scratch his body while his attacks were capable of tearing my entire body apart.
His legs were like spears trying to pierce me with each kick, his fists were like hammers trying to break my bones, his elbows were axes breaking through with pure violence and the swing of his hands was always accompanied by the shine of a sword.
He did not hesitate or doubt any blow, he did not fear any counterattack, and his eyes were like flames of war becoming more intense as the fight continued, for some reason, his presence only grew stronger throughout the battle instead of weakening With me stealing your energy, none of this made sense to me.
