Rhino: "Ladies and gentlemen, I hope you're enjoying this as much as I am! Let's skip the chatter and dive right into the second match. On the left, we have the embodiment of cold, the step-son of the Ice Lord, the defeater of good, the member of Cerberus Heads, and heir to the frost kingdom's crown—Deep Frost!"
Rhino took a deep breath before announcing, "And on the right, the embodiment of evil, the lord of shadows, the nightmare of children—Shadow Serpent!"
Backstage, a dark figure sat cross-legged on a bench, speaking in a low voice, "This is going to be interesting."
Rhino yelled, "Let's start the fight! In 3, 2—" Suddenly, a voice screamed, "STOP!" The crowd looked around, confused, trying to figure out what was happening. The voice belonged to Shadow Serpent.
"So, what do you want?" Rhino asked. Shadow Serpent replied, "No problem with me, but I do have an issue with your introduction. You made that guy sound awesome, but barely said anything about me."
Rhino sighed, "Well, it's because he has more titles than you."
Shadow Serpent snapped back, "Oh, so you're disrespecting me? You think this spoiled brat, who's never known real pain, could defeat me?"
"Prove yourself worthy, and next time, I'll give you a better introduction," Rhino answered.
Rhino announced, "And the match begins in 3, 2, 1!"
Without wasting time, Shadow Serpent leaped toward Deep Frost.
"The cold here is beyond what humans can handle," Deep Frost growled. "I am the Ice Emperor—don't ever think you're better than me!"
Shadow Serpent laughed.
In the frozen battlefield, Shadow Serpent and Deep Frost faced off. Shadow Serpent, sleek and agile, moved like a serpent, while Deep Frost, massive and strong, roared with the power of a polar bear.
"Pathetic polar bear," Shadow Serpent hissed. "You really think your brute strength can match my skill? You're just a slow, clumsy beast."
Deep Frost growled and charged, but Shadow Serpent dodged with ease, slipping between his attacks. He struck back with quick, precise hits, targeting pressure points like a true martial artist.
Furious, Deep Frost tried to crush his opponent with powerful blows, but Shadow Serpent kept taunting him, always one step ahead.
"Is that all you've got, bear?" Shadow Serpent sneered. "I expected more."
Deep Frost, enraged, unleashed a storm of attacks, shaking the ground with his strength. But Shadow Serpent danced around him, avoiding every strike.
"You'll never catch me," Shadow Serpent whispered mockingly.
Suddenly, Shadow Serpent rushed forward, attacking with deadly accuracy, hitting Deep Frost's weak spots. The polar bear warrior began to slow down, weakened by the blows, but refused to give up. With one final roar, Deep Frost summoned his ultimate move—Polar Fury.
A wild blizzard engulfed the battlefield, snow and ice flying everywhere. Shadow Serpent struggled to see through the storm but stayed focused. Using his serpent-like agility, he dodged Deep Frost's frenzied attacks.
When the blizzard finally died down, Shadow Serpent stood victorious, coiled around the fallen Deep Frost. The mighty polar bear lay silent, defeated.
Shadow Serpent hissed triumphantly, basking in his victory. In the frozen wasteland, he stood as the undisputed champion, his skill unmatched, his arrogance unchecked.