Zeus was now fully immersed in the sparring match with Roxana, the tension between them building with each passing moment.
He summoned two thunder lances, their crackling electric energy lighting up the arena as arcs of lightning danced around him. Roxana watched him closely, her smirk widening, clearly intrigued by his abilities.
"So, that's one of your tricks?" she teased, her voice playful yet sharp, her eyes gleaming with curiosity and challenge.
Zeus didn't waste any time with banter. "Take this, Thunder Lance!" he shouted, launching one of the glowing lances toward her with a swift motion. The air crackled with power as the lance sped toward her, sharp and deadly.
But Roxana didn't flinch. In a blur of motion, her right hand transformed into a Volcanic Dragon Claw, her arm now wrapped in molten scales, glowing with fiery heat.