Gunvalian with an excited smirk tossed aside his sword that soon transformed into a million, jade sparkles that flew across the sky. Then, the three cards of his weapons appeared in front of his eyes to find another delightful weapon of torturing the flaming hero.
Cautiousness grew inside Sparror gazed as he clenched his molten fist and called forth a torch to cover his armory feet. While Gunvalian tapped the left weapon card he hadn't picked for today's weapon selection.
A pick that brought a torment grinned within his face before he pulled off the weapon from the card surface with ease. The weapon was an elongated axe that had a coal-black handler with green lines was constricted the axe like a snake.
The head of the axe was quite huge, similar to medieval times and the surface was painted, by scorching red flames especially on the blade literally made by a solidified lava. The pole part was unique compared to other axes which were shaped like a hammer with a stainless steel surface.
The axe hammer had resurfaced onto the battlefield as Gunvalian thrillingly smacked down the hammer part onto the crystalized ground. An overwhelming earthquake occurred and Sparror was safely trapped by a flaming cocoon as he still remained in a standing position.
Afterward, the whole ground inside the barrier cracked a huge, spider web of concrete lines due to the mighty impact of the hammer as Gunvalian smiled in joyfulness. Then, a greyish light like an aurora spawned from beneath ground that reached The Distrunian feet.
"Wait, The Distrunian literally made the entire arena into his buff zone." Sparror spoke within his mind in shock before he continued with a petty tone, "Well, this is quite bad because I don't know what kind of buff he will receive for this."
All of sudden, Gunvalian's whole body was shattered into hundred pieces, a polluted, greyish smoke that soon dissolved in a split second. In a sense of danger, Sparror surveyed around through his surroundings in hopes to find where The Distrunian spawning location was.
The flaming cocoon brightened itself like a dawn sun as Sparror cautiousness increased with his yellow eyes shakingly frowned. Then, a sound of gulping smoke made a grand entrance on the left side.
Gunvalian emerged from the smoke and miraculously swung his axe onto the cocoon.
The cocoon quickly decimated into ash even though it successfully protected Sparror from the direct impact. An opportunity of escape fell to The Flaming Hero as he recalled the flaming twister winding him inside.
Then, he vanished together with the living construct when Gunvalian tried to initiate another swing above him. As The Distrunian axe hammer slashed through the ground, his eyes enlightened the green light like a lamplight.
Furthermore, Gunvalian regained an opportunity of seeing time at a slower pace like as the wind moved bit by bit. The Distrunian gazed at the front line in a mischievous stare and a flaming twister appeared sluggishly in his sight.
Therefore, Gunvalian called forth the smoke to once again swallow his whole body till no physical presence left before it was absorbed by the cracking lines below. The Distrunian relocated his spawning spot beside the flaming twister that recently let Sparror reappeared in the real world.
"Oh shoot," Sparror uttered in fear as he glanced at Gunvalian that dove his axe towards him.
A bursting torch popped out beneath his feet and flew him further from The Distrunian attack like a rocket. However, there was a cost being paid for Sparror which was his arm was sliced off.
Blood showered on the sky above as Sparror agonizingly screamed while reversely moving away. Gunvalian wasn't finished yet when he flipped back his to let the hammer finish The Flaming Hero this time.
With desperate time came to him, Sparror decapitated hand began to act like a missile when the torch appeared on its shoulder. The decapitation soon landed a punch to his cheek before it detonated itself into a blinding explosion.
The explosion managed to push Gunvalian far away from Sparror distance, even though he remained in a steady, standing position. Soon, The Flaming Hero's missing arm was patched back by a flaming arms silhouette.
Then, the silhouette sacrificed its existence for Sparror regaining his fresh armory arms backs and eagerness to fight Gunvalian again as the rocket feet scattered into nothing. He smoothly landed on the ground to lock eyes towards Gunvalian.
"I think I have to distract him with one powerful attack." Sparror announced his plan towards his mind in a little bit of worriedness, "It will be very risky, to be honest."
Afterward, Sparror encouraged himself to be brave by a sigh of relief and clenching fist that soared an active torch on his knuckle. Unbeknownst to him, Gunvalian beamed towards The Flaming Hero in wondering looks with the green light in his eyes dimmed like an out of battery lamp.
"Very interesting, the way he tried to encourage himself to fight," Gunvalian commented within his mind.
The Distrunian strengthened his hold on the axe hammer before he was consumed by the smoke. After Gunvalian vanished faster than a blink of the eye, Sparror calmly put his attention straightforwardly.
"But, I have to try and I will be ready for the upcoming risk." The Flaming Hero firmly spoke within his mind.
Nonetheless, Gunvalian emerged from the polluted smoke right behind Sparror who was unfazed by his sudden presence. The Flaming Hero hurried, turned around, and heaved a blazing ball that tackled The Distrunian guts.
Therefore, Sparror crossed both of his flaming hands till it looked like a blazing X letter before he firmly unleashed a fiery explosion in the blink of an eye. Gunvalian was caught by the explosion which drove him to crash on the green barrier.
The Distrunian could feel his limbs were barely moving due to the heating pressure he received. It felt not only similar to being burned alive as his skin didn't give any burning mark with him still gritted in pain, but it felt like a heavy mass inside his body.
The explosion itself eradicated every greyish aurora bloomed on any available cracking lines into ashes of nothingness. Then in a split second, the explosion finally poofed out from thin air just like dust or dissolving ashes.
All of the greyish aura that gave a speed enhancement for Gunvalian was gone in an instance. While Sparror released a struggling breath after let out the huge chunk of explosion and Gunvalian body plugged out from the barrier wall in a kneeled position.
The Flaming Hero raised his molten palm and he met surprising news at the same time. His power drastically fluctuated with the molten side on his hand began to blink in on, off situations like a broken lamp.
"Wow, I never expected that I will lose quite a lot of my power" Sparror bickered in a little disappointing demeanor before he surveyed around the barrier above him. A realization kicked in his widened yellow eyes in a shocking demeanor as he assumed inside his mind, "I guess this barrier is respons----."
Sparror couldn't finish his sentence even within his mind as his chest was pierced by a large holographic orange projectile. A line of blood spilled all over his armory body as he painfully groaned.
Furthermore, Gunvalian who recently aimed his axe was morphed into a distorted orange wave that dashed to Sparror at a speed much faster than lightning. When he neared the helpless hero after the distortion wave disappeared from his trace, The Distrunian flipped his axe to the hammer and pounded down Sparror that caused an echoing shockwave.
Sparror lied down on the ground in a devastated expression as his stomach was smashed similar to a dented steel. He couldn't even do a single movement of his limbs after receiving that kind of fatal blow like a corpse.
Gunvalian tilted his head left to right in wandering looks towards Sparror who was now like prey that was badly wounded due to suffering many traps. A crazed grin was opened on The Distrunian face of either excitement and curiosity at the same time upon The Flaming Hero.
A word bubble popped out above Gunvalian heads that gained Sparror attention in his bleeding state as he waited for a new sentence to roll up. The Flaming Hero gazed at horror regrets after the answer of his power being drained was found, but he got the risk of being wide open for a powerful blow.
"You are clever for knowing the source of your power being drained. But let me ask you this question, are you ready to die?" The next sentence had finished it's roll
Sparror frowned in horror and left Gunvalian in silence as he just lifelessly gazed. The Distrunian lifted his ax for execution after the word bubble wiped away as he disappointingly sighed.
When Gunvalian plunged down to chop off Sparror head, a large flaming dragon head soared from The Flaming Hero. Moreover, the flaming dragon constructs willingly morphed into a blinding explosion that heavily pushed The Distrunian till he was across his opponent in a steady position.
The bent armor on Sparror was patched up by the scorching flame on his armor. Thus, the blood and the fatal blow wound were completely washed with flames wrapped around the armor, lifting him up.
"Sorry, I am not ready yet." Sparror spoke in a firmly confidence before he pridefully shouted, "Because, there is still hope that I can defeat you!"
The Distrunian chuckled in satisfaction as Sparror would still not give up and his wound was all being recovered. While The Flaming Hero was ready for another round to fight Gunvalian even though his power was decreasing every second like a leaking battery.
The brawl inside the golden room was taken the lead by Blue Winter who fluidly dodged the hundreds stabbing staff from Jakon hands in a single dash to the left. As The Golden Distrunian was about to redirect the rapid staff movement, The Shaolin Warrior hopped up to release a swift kick right at his cheeks.
The Golden Distrunian immediately flew, but Blue Winter his legs before he whirled like a tornado. The spin kept moving forward as Jakon's head felt paralyzing dizziness. While The Shaolin Warrior smiled in thrilling excitement with his strong opponent. As a result, he hurled Jakon above him and thrust back a tight fist that was ready to punch everything.
When Jakon was about to fall, Blue Winter landed a punch onto his guts that made his foe puked out a gulp of saliva. As a result, The Golden Distrusinian had bounced off, far away from The Shaolin Warrior sight.
Jakon in a hurry nailed his staff to the golden ground that caused huge lines of concrete damage because he struggled to plan the staff with the heavy pressure being given by the punch. Around a second later, The Golden Distrunian had miraculously got a landing place in a kneeled position as one of his handheld the staff.
Afterwards, Jakon rapidly twirled around his staff above like a propeller in the fan and Blue Winter in adrenaline rush, ran towards his enemies direction with an empowered, yellow aura acting as his hand sleeve.
Jakon desperately clenched his fist summoned a winded golden energy on his wrist like a bracelet. A teleporting golden hand spawn beneath Blue Winter whom he evaded by a single kick with electricity to the ground, sent him floating.
Then, Blue Winter shoveled down his electrified kick that spawned an aura spear on his feet and Jakon made his last spin by pounding on the ground. Thus, the bold golden ocean wave went sky high to intercept The Shaolin Warrior kick.
Blue Winter flipped around his electrified kick and counteracted the ocean wave by tightly lining up both of his arms similar to a wall. The wall-like arms soon channeled out a thick, greyish aura that wrapped out in less than before it met a powerful clash with the ocean wave.
The Shaolin Warrior strugglingly gritted his teeth to hold back the pain that the ocean wave brought upon him. The pain was similar to being showered by acid water as his skin on the cheeks till his arms, had a corrosive bruise.
Jakon with his opponent trapped by the ocean wave highly leaped off from the ground by slamming his staff. The Golden Distrunian without time to waste dove the staff towards Blue Winter head for a finishing blow
However, it was proven to be unsuccessful as Blue Winter dashed out and landed the electrifying spear kick onto Jakon cheeks. Moreover, The Shaolin Warrior actually closed his eyes with his two fingers being lined up that entered his enhanced sense state even though his vision was completely covered by a mist, only seeing an aura of his opponent.
The Golden Distrunian hovered down to the ground like a meteorite fell down to the surface and landed by creating a wide circular concrete damage that wiped away the gold color. While Blue Winter thrust down his body with his feet that were covered by a yellowish aura.
The Shaolin Warrior landed smoothly and wiped away the dust on his face by using his thumb that gained more thrill to fight. His feet began to rapidly steep as Blue Winter was well prepared for another challenge that Jakon would give to him.
"This is very fun." Blue Winter spoke in a thrilling demeanor, "I want to see more tricks you will bring to me, golden man."
While Jakon slowly got up with the help of his nailed staff and heavily sighed after he received the kick. The Golden Distrunian gazed at Blue Winter who was seemingly still very excited even though he saw that his arms were painted by red, corrosive bruises.
Soon, an over-excited smile opened up within Jakon lips as this match brought him satisfaction even though he was on the struggling side. Furthermore, The Golden Distrunian lifted his staff before he pointed at Blue Winter, ready for another brawl out.
"Alright, human, shall we continue?" Jakon asked in an intriguing tone.
"Indeed, yes." Blue Winter said in chilling excitement
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