The cavern echoed with the sounds of their struggle.
Ravan's movements were fluid, almost dance-like.
[Ding!]
[■Agility has been increased by 25%]
He darted in and out, his legs a blur as he aimed for Brutus's vulnerable spots.
Each time Ravan landed a hit, Brutus's body shook but remained upright.
The brute force behind Brutus's attacks was relentless.
His punches were like sledgehammers, each one capable of crushing bones if it landed.
Ravan's agility allowed him to evade most of the incoming blows, but some struck true.
He stumbled backward from a powerful uppercut, blood splattering from his mouth.
Sweat poured down his face, mingling with the blood and grime.
His breathing was labored, each gasp a struggle as he tried to maintain his pace.
Brutus seemed unaffected by the damage he was taking.
His strength was nearly overwhelming, but his endurance was wearing thin.