Alavin was taken aback, dodging the incoming assault with swift agility.
"Whoa!" Romarn bellowed, his voice echoing through the wilderness as he unleashed his savage fury. He stood imposing like a mountain, exuding an overwhelming presence. His form was shrouded in dark energy. Azure energy crackled around him as he charged at Alavin. The ground of the arena trembled with each thunderous step.
Alavin retreated over a dozen steps, and lightning coursed wildly through his body, his power surging. With a flick of his wrist as fluid as a stream, he executed the first six moves of the Indigo Viper and, in a blink, summoned a robust Shockwave Cobra. The serpent coiled around him, its head reared and fangs bared, hissing thunderously.
"Indigo Viper!" Alavin released the Shockwave Cobra with formidable force.
Empowered by his advanced mastery, the Indigo Viper's might swelled, and the woods lit up with streaks of electricity. The Shockwave Cobra twisted through the air, shattering trees into splinters that filled the skies. The electric energy rampaged like a true beast on the hunt.
Romarn, fearless and defiant, hammered his fists, directly clashing with the Indigo Viper.
"Boom!" The explosive sound shattered the tranquility of the forest as the Shockwave Cobra disintegrated into a storm of electric sparks. Romarn's right arm was laid open by the cobra's strike. His knuckles were bloody, yet he didn't retreat a step. The lightning left but superficial marks on him.
"How can this be?" Alavin wondered, astonished. The Indigo Viper was a formidable Combat Magic of transformative power.
Marak nodded slowly, impressed. "That's it, keep at it. Show Alavin the might of you, and let the Blessed Citadel witness true power."
The Citadel Protégés exchanged glances, each reflecting the same surprise. What a beast!
"Remember my name. Romarn!" he roared, shaking the forest with his voice. Despite his massive size, he was astonishingly swift. He appeared next to Alavin in a flash, unleashing a flurry of punches like meteors streaking through the sky, their fierce wind howling, overwhelming Alavin.
Alavin dodged rapidly, trying to escape the wild onslaught, but was tightly pursued by Romarn, unable to break free.
Romarn seemed to have boundless strength. His fighting was spirit sky-high and ferociously unrelenting.
In a moment, a hundred energy fists trembled in the air, and Alavin, after a series of evasions, found himself leaning heavily against a large boulder.
With a ferocious roar, Romarn's face twisted in rage. His aura remained wild as a crazed beast. His fists were charged with a dense azure glow as he aimed a heavy blow at Alavin's head, intensifying the force of his punch. His large frame cast an ominous shadow.
In the nick of time, Alavin's eyes sparked with electrical energy as he released it to its utmost, crackling densely, like a thundercloud taking shape, swelling violently.
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