Dalvin's eyes narrowed. "Why do you need to bring that up?" he said sharply. "I'm not going to lose. I'm the hero. I'm special." His tone carried a flare of anger, the pride in his voice echoing across the VIP stand.
Kyrion was filled with rage. He tried to activate Life Consume, but no matter how hard he focused, it wouldn't respond. Panic and pain took over. His hand was broken, his body bruised, and Nolan's relentless punches left him gasping.
Crackling lightning began to surge from beneath Kyrion's body, spreading wildly across the arena floor. The ground trembled under the energy's weight.
He stopped, grinning through the agony.
"Well then," Kyrion muttered, his eyes flaring. "Let's see if you can withstand this!"
A massive bolt of lightning burst from him, flashing through the air faster than the human eye could follow. The entire arena lit up in a blinding surge as Kyrion charged straight at Nolan.
