As the Cute Titans' base buzzed with activity, Eliora and Calista prepared their forces for the impending battle. Both were seasoned warriors and now, as demigods, they carried the weight of their faction's expectations on their shoulders. Their expressions were a mix of seriousness and excitement as they donned their armor and readied their weapons.
Calista glanced over at Eliora, a playful glint in her eyes. "Let's see who kills the most," she said with a confident smirk.
Eliora raised an eyebrow, her expression equally competitive. "I see," she replied, her tone teasing. "But let me tell you first, I will win. I've been training hard, and my skills are sharper than ever."
Calista laughed, adjusting her grip on her weapon. "You think so? Well, don't forget I've got a few new tricks up my sleeve. This is going to be a tough competition for you."
