Pyris adjusted his stance as he sized up the towering guardian before him. Its massive frame radiated ominous energy, the black aura around it pulsating like a living force.
The battle thus far had been a sobering experience. Even with his lightning speed and raw power, every attack Pyris had thrown at the creature felt like striking an immovable mountain.
This time, he was determined to make an impact—something that would crack its defenses, no matter how slight. If he could create even the smallest opening, he could exploit it later in the death challenge.
With a deep breath, Pyris gathered his elemental forces. He summoned the raw power of the Light Element, letting radiant energy surround his fists like golden flames. From his left hand, Darkness slithered and coiled, a stark contrast to the brilliance in his right.
Finally, he infused the spatial distortions of mana into his feet, warping the ground beneath him.
