章 144: The Fight in Phoenix Clan's Base : Daimon vs Marco

Marco wasted no time; his unwavering determination spurred him into immediate action. With his red sword firmly gripped in hand, he moved with a calculated intensity, closing the distance between himself and Daimon. His intent was clear – to pierce through Daimon's defenses with the fiery blade.

The red sword exuded an aura of raw power, its crimson flames flickering and dancing in the air as Marco approached his formidable opponent.

Daimon stood his ground with a calm demeanor, revealing no hint of fear or hesitation. With a graceful, fluid motion, he extended his flaming palm, a testament to his profound mastery of the fire element.

As the blade's tip drew closer to Daimon's palm, a mesmerizing collision of flames occurred. The fiery blade, a manifestation of Marco's determination, clashed with the controlled inferno of Daimon's elemental palm.