The ground shook with the force of exploding fireballs, and intense waves of heat swept through the battlefield as the fiery blasts struck closer to Bruce. Debris and flames soared into the air, casting an eerie, flickering glow across the chaotic scene.
Amidst the ongoing battle, Bruce recognized the need to be more mindful of his resources. He decided to reserve the stamina juice for moments when fatigue might become a concern. Instead, he planned to consume the steak and soup to replenish his health and mana. Although he wasn't growing tired, the accumulating injuries and dwindling mana reserves were pressing concerns.
With a daring strategy in mind, Bruce dashed behind a nearby house, temporarily vanishing from the enemy's view. They anticipated his reappearance on the opposite side of the building, but Bruce had a different plan. Vaulting over the rooftop, he embraced the onslaught of blades and gunfire hurtling toward him.
