The battlefield was terribly quiet as Moses moved forward. Steam rose from his muscles, curling into the air like smoke from a roaring furnace.
His body seemed to grow bulkier with each step, veins bulging against his skin as his immense power became more apparent. Every step he took echoed across the arena, a deep, resonant sound like a giant marching to war.
He growled, his voice guttural and low.
"This was a mistake… trying to do this as a team. I'll finish you myself."
Kaida's expression tightened, her concern growing as she instinctively moved closer to Colin and Milo. The two young fighters trembled, their fear palpable as they clung to their positions, their resolve wavering against the pressure Moses exuded.