"Such speed!" the bystanders' pupils shrank slightly. Kimba was now alarmingly quick.
The black shadow appeared in front of him like a phantom. However, Ezra roared, spiritual energy surging along the purple scales as he swung a hammer fist from over his head. "Bring it on!" He smirked.
Resplendent rays of purple light exploded from the fist as a faint silhouette of a giant purple dragon appeared. The power in the fist was tremendous enough to shatter a mountain, as it powerfully hacked at Kimba with dreadful force.
Kimba raised both arms in a cross above him, directly meeting the fists of the prince shining in purple.
~BOOOM~
Ripples that could be seen with the naked eye pulsed, directly fracturing the surrounding cliffs, while cracks swiftly grew on the stone stage below their feet.
However, not even a single wound had appeared on Kimba's thick black arms, the resultant force from their clash blowing away the prince instead.
~SWWIISSH~
