Gurda's smile grew wider, her eyes sparkling with magical energy.
Her spellbook pages fluttered wildly, revealing ancient incantations.
she chanted anotherr demonic spell, her voice dripping with power.
Above her, hundreds of scarlet spikes materialized, suspended in mid-air like razor-sharp raindrops.
Gurda snapped her fingers, releasing the spikes.
They shot toward Dominic like deadly projectiles, each one aimed at his vital spots.
With incredible agility, Dominic dodged the spikes, his movements a blur.
Countering, he unleashed a powerful kick aimed at Gurda's core.
In a split second, Gurda's pages flipped again, revealing a new spell.
she whispered again, her fingers weaving intricate patterns.
A crimson, transparent force field shimmered to life around her, pulsing with energy.
Dominic's kick struck the shield, triggering a blinding flash.
The shield pulsed, unleashing a massive blast that sent Dominic crashing into the arena's roof.
The impact shook the ground, sending shockwaves through the spectators.
Gurda's eyes gleamed as she manipulated the shield.
The center transformed into a gigantic, glowing hand, its fingers closing around Dominic.
With a resounding crash, the hand slammed Dominic onto the arena floor.
Dominic struggled to break free, but the hand held firm, its grip unyielding.
Gurda's smile hinted at her true power.
"Yield, Blood Alpha," Gurda said, her voice dripping with authority.
Dominic's eyes blazed with determination, his voice growling.
"I won't yield."
The arena trembled, anticipating the next move.
Laura watched intently, analyzing Gurda's tactics.
Aurelio leaned in, his voice low.
"Gurda's holding back still. She's testing Dominic's limits."
Laura nodded.
"But what's her endgame?
Dominic's eyes blazed with intensity, and a blood-red gas erupted from his body, enveloping the arena.
Gurda clutched her stomach, her face contorted in agony.
Her concentration shattered, the force field dissipated.
Vision blurring, Gurda struggled to focus on Dominic's approaching figure.
She coughed up blood, pain ravaging her body.
With a Herculean effort, Gurda stood upright.
Dominic pounced, intent on grabbing and slamming her to the ground.
But as he closed in, his wolf instincts took over.
He sniffed Gurda thoroughly, his warm breath sending shivers down her spine.
Gurda's cheeks flushed, but she seized the opportunity.
With lightning speed, she landed a deadly punch.
Dominic crashed into the arena wall with bone-shattering force.
He crumpled to the floor, shock etched on his face.
Mr. Doger counted: "One... Two... Three."
Dominic remained motionless.
Gurda stood victorious.
The stunned students initially held their breath, disbelieving Dominic's defeat.
Then, a deafening roar erupted as they cheered for Gurda's triumph.
Gurda's smile hinted at her hidden strength.
Laura and Aurelio exchanged knowing glances.
" As expected," Aurelio whispered.
Laura nodded.
"Gurda's more powerful than she looks".
Gurda rushed to Dominic, concern etched on her face, and helped him up.
Dominic gazed into her eyes. "You're incredibly strong."
Gurda noticed Dominic clutching his arm, pain flickering across his face.
"Your arm's hurt!" she exclaimed, guilt mingling with concern.
Dominic smiled reassuringly. "Don't worry, I heal fast."
Mr. Doger's voice echoed through the arena. "Alright, next up: Laura and Aurelio."
Gurda and Dominic exited the arena, their match concluded.
Laura and Aurelio stepped forward, standing on opposite sides of the arena, ready to begin their fight.