As soon as his eyes met his son, Norman advanced without hesitation. His body erupted in an aggressive and direct movement, with the clear intention of ending the fight in a single blow.
He could feel, with the experience of someone who had gone through countless battles, that Davi had not yet activated his ability, which was why his aura was so weak.
He had already understood that his son had the ability to temporarily become powerful by borrowing skills from others.
The axe descended with violence, as if it could split the arena itself in half. However, at the last instant, Davi managed to dodge by a hair's breadth, his heart pounding, his breath heavy.
He knew he couldn't continue like this. Without wasting time, he activated
"Die!" Norman roared, swinging the axe in another devastating arc.
