Korr moved like liquid between the flames. His frost-tipped claws flashed as he created ice pillars to counter Vox's fire, using the frozen columns as shields and platforms.
He launched himself from one pillar to another, his movements fluid and calculated, always staying ahead of the spreading flames.
An ice pillar erupted beneath Korr's feet, launching him sideways. A fire pillar burst where he'd been standing a heartbeat before.
He landed on another ice pillar, immediately pushing off toward a third position as hellfire chased his movements.
The arena had become a battlefield of opposing elements. Fire and ice clashing in spectacular displays of steam and smoke.
The crowd pressed closer to the circle's edge, demons shouting encouragement and insults with equal enthusiasm.
"Someone kill someone already im bored!!!"
"100 Death Tokens Jakar dies first!"
