Leo's aura exploded outward, distorting the air around them like a heatwave of pure power. The ground cracked, pebbles lifted into the air, and even the clouds above seemed to shudder under the pressure.
"Let's see how long you can stand, Mortal," Leo hissed, his voice layered with divine echo. He blurred forward, every movement leaving streaks of light and frost behind. His claws struck like lightning, forcing Julian back step by step.
Julian parried, dodged, and countered, but Leo's onslaught was relentless, each blow heavier than the last. His muscles tensed, his armor cracked, and sparks scattered with every hit. The air hummed with killing intent.
Then, a deafening growl tore through the chaos.
A massive shadow leapt from behind Leo—a black wolf, larger than a truck, its fur shimmering like liquid darkness. It landed between Julian and Leo with a thunderous impact, the ground beneath its paws splintering. Its golden eyes glowed with wild fury.
