The battlefield hummed with electric anticipation as the confrontation between Daimon and the patriarch of the Phoenix Clan unfurled. It was a moment where destiny and fate collided, and neither combatant was inclined to hold back.
The patriarch was a formidable figure, and he wasted no time in demonstrating the Phoenix Clan's renowned martial prowess. He employed the Flare Step technique, a hallmark of his lineage's battle skills.
With lightning speed, he closed the gap between himself and Daimon, his movements a testament to years of rigorous training. In one seamless motion, he drew his gleaming sword, its polished blade reflecting the fiery landscape around them.
His voice, laden with righteous indignation, cut through the charged air as he lunged at Daimon. "You still dare to use Chris's body to shame our Phoenix Clan!" he roared, his words echoing like a fiery proclamation.
