With a solemn bow, Mah Kong stepped forward, his grip tightening around his mighty axe. The Core Formation Whispering Shadow glided toward him, its eyes gleaming with an ethereal light. They exchanged a brief moment of silence, acknowledging the imminent clash between their formidable forces.
Mah Kong took a deep breath, his muscles coiled like a tightly wound spring. He activated a technique known as the "Thunderous Mountain Split," channeling his immense strength into his axe. The weapon began to vibrate with a low, rumbling hum, resonating with the power of thunder itself.
A smirk played across Mah Kong's face as he taunted the Whispering Shadow. "Do you think you can withstand the might of my Thunderous Mountain Split? Your feeble existence will crumble beneath its weight!"
