His eyes shone with unmistakable excitement.
The Lord remained silent.
Its emotionless golden eyes never left Alix.
Then, the two figures vanished simultaneously.
BOOM!
The space between them exploded.
Another collision.
Then another.
The entire underground chamber shook as the two exchanged blows at speeds invisible to the naked eye.
Every clash of fists produced a shockwave powerful enough to collapse enormous sections of the palace.
The obsidian pillars that had endured countless ages shattered one after another.
Entire cliffs were ripped from the cavern walls.
Mountains of stone fell from the ceiling before being pulverized into dust by the violent currents of mana.
The battlefield expanded with every exchange.
From the throne room, to the surrounding halls, then through countless underground passages.
The ancient palace continued collapsing around them.
The Lord's combat style was incredibly straightforward.
Every movement embodied overwhelming force.
