Volcanus and Zephyr were like two unstoppable forces, moving in perfect harmony as they continued to decimate the Six Star Blood Beasts within the second floor of the Crimson Tower. Each swipe of their martial prowess sent beasts flying, their bodies crushed by the sheer power of the two patriarchs.
Amidst the battle, they exchanged words that reflected their disdain for the beasts they faced. Zephyr swung his thunder-imbued fists, sending a shockwave through a group of approaching blood beasts. "These creatures are hardly worth our time," he quipped, his voice filled with confidence.
Volcanus, with flames dancing around his form, nodded in agreement. "Indeed. It's almost as if the tower underestimates us."
The Sixth Star Blood Beasts, initially fierce and aggressive, now crumbled before the overwhelming might of the Sunfire Clan and Thunderhoof Clan patriarchs. The floor was soon littered with the defeated creatures, their roars silenced forever.
