Villain Ch 2004. Semi Finals [Part 3]
Red breathed in, slow and sharp, as the pod sealed around him. He flexed his fingers, cracked his neck. The nerves were still there, but deeper now. Simmering. Heavy.
The world flickered.
[Initializing Combat Sync]
[Ironclad Legion vs Celestial Vanguard – Final Round Tiebreaker]
[Location: War Cathedral – Shattered Variant]
[Time Limit: 10:00]
[Combat Begins in 3… 2… 1…]
The light slammed down.
Avatars appeared like phantoms conjured from the remnants of last battle's blood. Scars still etched the broken marble. Smoke drifted low across the floor. The stained-glass windows were fully shattered now, shards frozen in time mid-air, caught in simulated slow-fall particles.
Red_King stood at the altar platform, sword sheathed but hand ready.
Beside him, Mastercraft exhaled through his nose, cracking his rune-sleeved knuckles. The rogue crouched beside a broken pillar, eyes scanning.
