Kalen and Riven, their brows furrowed with unwavering determination, stood resolute before Daimon, the enigmatic owner of the Crimson Tower.
The palpable release of Daimon's formidable pressure communicated a clear message—this encounter was far from a casual skirmish; it was a clash of titans.
In the tense moments that followed, the two warriors assessed the overwhelming force radiating from Daimon.
Their initial estimation had proven grossly inaccurate. He was not merely a formidable adversary; he was, in fact, an Eight Star Martial Artist. This revelation shook their confidence and heightened the stakes of their impending confrontation.
Kalen couldn't help but chuckle softly, though there was an unmistakable defiance in his laughter. "So, you're an Eight Star Martial Artist, Daimon," he remarked, his voice steady and filled with conviction. "But before you start celebrating, let me remind you of something."
