While the rest of our army marched inside the city walls, Fuego and I were standing before Drakzen and the Rock Dragon.
The devil had pulled out a black, one-edged sword from his arm, which had a strange black fiery energy surrounding it.
When my bo made contact with his sword, I realized that my bo's special effect wasn't activating, and none of the devil's attacks were being deflected, essentially turning it into an ordinary stick.
It was still durable enough to protect me against his blade, but I knew that it wouldn't be sufficient to kill him.
As our weapons clashed, we moved fiercely around the field, raising clouds of snow that shrouded our location from Sage Louie's broadcasting crystals.
Meanwhile, Fuego and his brother were fighting in their human forms, trading kicks and punches that they defended skillfully using martial arts.
