Novaerion's body tensed, hands trembling slightly. I'm going to end this as quickly as I can… I won't repeat the same mistake Kael made.
Across the battlefield, Neraxis clenched his fists, his original body gleaming with the faint pulse of mirror-black veins and four glowing eyes. So, another challenger… let's see if you truly surpass Kael.
The air around them crackled, bending as if it recognized the overwhelming presence of two supreme beings.
Narration:Novaerion's Vital Art: Starlight. He could manipulate starlight itself—coating his body in radiant energy or transforming himself into pure starlight. His control over vital force was high he had absurd amount of vital force but drains fast and really slow recovery.
Neraxis, in his true form, radiated an almost infinite vital force. Four eyes gleamed with absolute vital force recovery, seeing the flow of vital energy in every pathway. Forbidden techniques lingered in his mind like whispers of death, and his body recovered instantly, as if the laws of mortality bent to him. They call me the strongest… but let's see how this one fares.
The ground beneath them quaked under the pressure of their aura. Dust and debris swirled violently, forming a vortex around the two supreme hunters. Every breath they took seemed to warp the air, heavy with energy, making distant structures tremble.
The battlefield held its breath. And so it began—Novaerion versus Neraxis. The clash of titans,
