As the crowd fell silent, Michael the Godly Warrior, and Mashiro the White Hero faced each other. Their eyes locked in a mutual respect. The sun cast long shadows across the arena floor, and the air between them seemed to crackle with the weight of their clashing aura.
The horn sounded, and the battle began.
"Before you go for a full defense, why not try me first?" Mashiro taunted as he wished to cross blades with the Godly Warrior in an epic showdown, not a one-sided assault.
"Alright. Be sure to block and parry my moves." Michael didn't mind testing the White Hero's potential in attack mode.
He unsheathed his greatsword and charged forward with his greatsword above his head. The ground shook beneath his feet as he closed the distance between them in an instant, swinging his weapon with enough force to shatter a fortress.
