Kael's radiant slash carved through the air like a comet, forcing Alaric to leap back to avoid the devastating blow. The ground beneath them cracked from the sheer force of their clashes, sending small tremors rippling across the battlefield. Alaric landed gracefully, his piercing blue eyes narrowing as he adjusted his stance.
"Not bad," Alaric admitted, his voice carrying over the battlefield. "But let's see how well you handle this!"
He spun his halberd with incredible speed, the weapon becoming a blur of gold and steel. The winds around him roared to life, forming a massive cyclone that engulfed the battlefield. The crowd gasped in awe as Alaric directed the cyclone toward Kael, the spiraling winds tearing up the ground and hurling debris in every direction.
Kael smirked, his emerald eyes gleaming with confidence. "Impressive, but you'll need more than a storm to topple me."
