The battle between the two warriors had reached its peak. Elvis's sword, crackling with electricity, and Averia's sword, imbued with dark powers, clashed with such intensity that the sky trembled with the sound of thunder. Every strike and every moment hinted that this fight was about to reach its conclusion. Both had only one thought in their minds—this was the final battle, and only one would emerge victorious.
As they collided once more, Averia could hear Elvis's words echo in his mind, "You killed my Arena when I wasn't there... but now, I will kill your wife, Siara, right in front of you. Stop me if you can."
A deadly smile spread across Elvis's face, and a mysterious gleam appeared in his eyes. He gripped his sword firmly in his other hand, feeling the dark power emanating from his curse mark. He was ready to show another terrifying display of his inner strength.
Averia's eyes darted to Siara, and a mix of fear and rage surged within him. He realized that Elvis was about to do something extremely dangerous. Although he had anticipated that Elvis would strike him with lightning or attack Siara with a deadly blow, this seemed different now.
Averia roared in fury, "You won't lay a finger on Siara while I'm here!" His voice was thunderous, but Elvis's silent smile only fueled Averia's rage further. Elvis raised his cursed hand into the air, and a blue, glowing light began to emanate from his fingers, shooting upward into the sky.
Meanwhile, on the battlefield, the armies of Averia and Elvis were clashing fiercely. Every warrior fought with all their strength, swords raised, striking down their enemies one by one. Lightning-imbued swords cut through the bodies of jinns without mercy.
Elvis's comrades had also begun harnessing the power of lightning. Some swords had turned into bolts of electricity, obliterating the jinns. Averia's army was no less powerful, fighting with all their might. But in the midst of this chaos, the personal battle between Elvis and Averia seemed to herald the end of days.
Averia gripped his sword once again and charged toward Elvis, knowing that this fight was no longer just about revenge but the final challenge to his very existence.
As Averia watched Elvis send a blue beam of light into the sky, he wasted no time. He put down his sword and pulled out a fire-filled arrow, aiming it straight at Elvis. This arrow was special—it would pierce through the enemy's body and emerge from the other side, and this time, Averia's target was Elvis's heart.
As the energy from Elvis's hand ascended toward the sky, Averia let the arrow fly. It sliced through the air, piercing Elvis's chest in an instant, and as it struck, the energy from Elvis's hand began to slow. It appeared as though he had weakened or been gravely injured. Seeing this, Siara and Kevin, who had been watching the battle from afar, were overjoyed. They believed Averia had defeated Elvis.
But as Averia flashed a victorious smile at Elvis, Elvis started laughing loudly. "Is this all the great warrior Averia can do? Just a measly arrow?" Elvis taunted. As he spoke, the blue energy once again surged toward the sky from his hand. Laughing, Elvis said, "You tried, but you failed. Now it's my turn!" There was a strange confidence in Elvis's voice. He clenched his cursed hand into a fist, his gaze fixed on Siara.
Averia was stunned by what he was witnessing. How was Elvis still alive after such a deadly blow? Before he could think any further, the sky began to crack with thunder, filling the battlefield with a terrifying intensity. Averia's army trembled at the deafening roar of the lightning. The thunder was so dreadful that it could wipe out the entire jinn army in one strike, but Averia quickly realized that this lightning was not meant for the jinns.
Realizing the danger, Averia urgently signaled for Siara and Kevin to run away. He knew that if the lightning struck either of them, they would be obliterated in an instant.
At that moment, Averia decided to unleash his most powerful attack. He raised his sword, transforming it into the shape of a dragon, which began to rise into the sky, growing larger and larger. The dragon moved at the command of Averia's sword, as though it were under his control. Averia's dragon attack was incredibly powerful, and the massive red dragon now hovered in the sky, growing larger and larger. The dragon moved at the command of Averia's sword, as though it were under his control. Averia's dragon attack was incredibly powerful, and the massive red dragon now hovered in the sky, ready to strike at Elvis.
Just as Averia raised his sword and gathered the terrifying power of the red dragon to attack Elvis, Elvis vanished, engulfed in a flash of lightning. Darkness and the roar of thunder filled the battlefield. Averia's heart sank when he saw that Elvis was now standing behind Siara. Siara, sensing the looming threat of Elvis, panicked, feeling the electric current coursing through her body.
It was as if death itself had wrapped its cold fingers around her. Siara knew the one standing right behind her was none other than the god of darkness-Elvis.
Her every breath became heavier, fear tightening its grip on her soul. Yet, she mustered the courage to draw her sword. Without looking her strength, bu. she swung with all blade struck Kevin
right in the chest.