"Fushi?!!!" Neveda's thunderous yell echoed through the air, reaching the very depths of his lungs. Fushi braced himself, anticipating the impact as Neveda propelled himself towards him with an unstoppable force. The sound of Fushi's bones snapping under the immense pressure was almost deafening, a painful reminder of the impending clash that awaited him.Caught off guard by the sudden turn of events, Fushi couldn't help but wonder, "What in the world is happening?" His mind raced, desperately trying to make sense of the chaotic situation unfolding before him. Just moments ago, he had been engaged in a relatively smooth and effortless conversation with Arianne. Little did he expect the tranquility to be shattered so abruptly, replaced with the tumultuous storm that now engulfed him.Neveda's voice, filled with a mix of anger, frustration, and desperation, pierced the air. "Kie kie kie! I may not be able to call you by name, but I know you are in there!" he bellowed, his left arm swin

The battle seemed to stretch on endlessly, each moment filled with suspense and adrenaline. Anyone watching this, would literally be on the edge of their seats, unable to tear their eyes away from the scene, as the action-packed scene and gripping dialogue would keep them hooked, eagerly awaiting the outcome of this epic clash. As the battle reached its climax, each blow landed with bone-crushing force, shaking the very foundation of their surroundings. The environment could feel the impact of every strike, the surroundings pounding in rhythm with the characters' exertion. Amidst the relentless clash that spanned what felt like an eternity, the unknown entity found himself locked in a tumultuous battle against an opponent whose strength had grown twofold since their initial encounter in the annals of time. The once-ferocious entity now faced a formidable adversary, albeit the entity entrenched within Fushi exuded an aura of malevolence and sinister intent, devoid of any trace of

"No! What happened?" Fushi's voice cracked with anguish as he dropped to his knees, his hands trembling as they reached for the cold, hard ground beneath him. His mind raced with thoughts of loss and confusion, trying to reconcile the sudden turn of events that had led to Neveda's demise."Fushi..." Arianne's voice wavered, her eyes reflecting a mix of sympathy and understanding. "We truly are alike. Why not join us—""Arianne! No need for persuasion, our guests have arrived."As Arianne's words echoed through the chamber, a shimmering portal materialized with a soft hum, revealing a figure stepping through with deliberate grace.General Nazumoto emerged, his presence commanding. His words carried weight as he spoke of lineage and destiny, hinting at a legacy tied to ancient powers and long-standing grudges. Fushi, still reeling from Neveda's death, listened intently, his emotions raw and conflicted."You know," General Nazumoto began, his voice carrying a hint of solemnity, "I come

William struggled to his feet, pain coursing through his body, but he refused to back down. “I won’t let you destroy yourself!” he declared, his voice steady despite the chaos around them. He steadied his stance, preparing for the next wave of Linton’s assault.“Then prepare to be broken!” Linton roared, launching himself at William with renewed fervor. The two collided in a furious storm of strikes and counters, their auras clashing in a brilliant display of light and darkness.The end was nowhere in sight, and the world around them faded into insignificance as they became lost in the battle, destined to clash until one could no longer stand.The battle between Linton and William reached a fever pitch, the air thick with tension and the reverberations of their fierce combat. Each strike echoed like thunder as the two pushed their limits, their auras colliding in a display of raw power and emotion. But amidst their fierce exchanges, a darker shadow loomed, unseen, waiting for the p

Fushi squared off against General Nazumoto, his heart pounding in his chest, every fiber of his being preparing for the brutal clash he knew was inevitable. Nazumoto's cold gaze fixed on him, the once-trusted general now a twisted force, his aura dark and suffocating. The air around them seemed to tremble, thick with tension, as if even nature itself recoiled from the violence to come.Without warning, Nazumoto charged, his body a blur of motion. Fushi barely managed to raise his arms in defense as the first blow came, a bone-shattering punch aimed straight at his gut. He deflected it at the last second, but the sheer force sent him skidding backward, his boots digging into the ground. Fushi’s arms shook from the impact, and he grit his teeth, already realizing that Nazumoto was much stronger than him.“What's wrong, Fushi? You're holding back!” Nazumoto taunted, his voice cold and mocking. He surged forward again, faster this time, and Fushi barely ducked under a powerful roundhous