A slow, genuine smile spread across Davi's lips, one that never reached his eyes.
He took a deep breath, renewing his desire to kill his own father. His heart raced, and his senses sharpened.
Davi had never felt as calm as he did in that mont.
Normally, just Norman's aura was enough to make him uneasy, as if sothing was always suffocating him.
"I understand," Davi said, his voice calm in contrast to the chaos around them. He raised his sword. "It will be a good thing for the world when I kill you."
Norman laughed, his tone dripping with disdain.
"Empty words from a failure. You don't have what it takes to defeat ."
And with that, the true battle began.
Norman would no longer hold back; he unleashed his full power. Lightning danced violently around him as he charged forward.
His attacks were like the fury of a storm. Every strike of his axe was a thunderclap that shook the earth, every movent left behind a trail of crackling bolts.
Davi reacted with perfection. Not a single wasted motion, he managed to evade every blow. Even as his father grew faster, Davi's body instinctively kept up.
And whenever there was the slightest opening, he tried to counterattack.
The two of them clashed fiercely, their battle tearing the arena apart piece by piece. But it soon beca clear which of them was stronger.
"You do like to talk a lot," Norman sneered, swinging his axe in a blur. "But when it cos to fighting, you remain a disappointnt."
Once again, at the very last mont, Davi dodged by teleporting, but his breathing was already growing heavy. His body was exhausted, and he no longer had the energy to keep this up for much longer.
"What's wrong, already getting tired?" Norman mocked. "I haven't even shown you everything I can do yet."
With an arrogant gesture, the man activated his ability
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