Montezuma fired one of his golden arrows to stop Jason, but he blocked it with his left backhand; the attack pushed his arm to the side, but he still kept going and tried to punch Montezuma.
"HAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" Jason roared with all his might.
Jason's roar pierced the chaos of the battlefield, a sound so primal and intense that it momentarily silenced the noise of combat. The roar was so loud and powerful that Montezuma's ears rang, causing him to falter for a split second. This brief moment of disorientation was enough to shift the momentum. The force of the roar not only boosted Jason's own strength and resolve but also had a tangible effect on the combatants around him. His allies felt a surge of energy, their morale lifting as the roar infused them with renewed vigor. At the same time, the enemies found themselves slightly weakened, their movements sluggish, and their confidence shaken.
