The battlefield crackled with energy as Rex and Eratz stood facing each other, their auras ravaging the surroundings.
In this chaos, Rex's gaze was steady, his posture calm but radiating an unshakable confidence.
"To think I'd meet someone who has honed their power to this extent. You're truly a marvel, Eratz," Rex said, his voice carried despite the concert of the clash of energy. "This strength, this focus… You've reached such a perfect level in so little time."
Eratz's red eyes glowed faintly in the light, his stance unwavering.
"I don't fight for marveling," he replied coldly. "I fight for results."
Rex's lips curled into a smile.
"Then let's see who achieves their result."
Without another word, Rex leapt high into the air,
His aura surged outward, flaring like a blazing sun. The radiant energy enveloped him, transforming the air around him into a shimmering mirage of heat and light.
