Following Xiao Ming's bold declaration, the trial world hung in fragile suspension, the air crackling with latent energy. Xiao Ming's steady panting however was a stark contrast to the oppressive silence.
The Yin and Yang Dragons coiled above him, their opposing auras filling the shattered space with a palpable tension.
But he was not done yet.
Xiao Ming's trembling hands slowly clenched into fists. His resolve burned brighter than ever as he glared at the Shadow Phoenix's towering projection.
"Still so arrogant," he muttered, his voice low and dangerous under his breath. "You think my willpower has limits? You'll see just how wrong you are."
He steadied his breath, his aura beginning to condense. The lingering fear and pain melted away, replaced by an unyielding determination. His will surged, forcing the weakened trial world to groan under the strain.
