Boom.
Boom.
Boom.
The two clashed in a heated battle. For the crowd and the Federation, this fight had reached its peak — both warriors going all out, pushing beyond their limits to decide who would emerge victorious and claim the throne.
Caius was in a rush; every strike, every clash between him and Darius was critical. His strength was waning ,draining with every passing second while Darius's power kept growing, his aura flaring brighter and stronger with each exchange.
Caius moved to the side, narrowly dodging Darius's twin swords as they sliced through the air.
He felt his fists tingle from the mere pressure of the blades.
"What kind of weapons are these?" Caius asked in disbelief. Just being near them sent chills through his body — they radiated both awe and terror.
It was incredible and horrifying at once.
