บท 131: Rain versus Kraggul    

"KrRAaAgGuUL!"

Rain soared through the air, wings outstretched and armor gleaming, King Kraggul stood his ground, his fiery red aura illuminating the battlefield like a beacon of destruction.

Rain's approach was swift and precise. With his sword gripped firmly in his hand, he descended upon Kraggul, his eyes locked onto his target.

Kraggul was unfazed by the celestial display, and raised his halberd in a defensive stance, muscles coiled and ready for the impending impact.

Their weapons met with a thunderous crash, the force of the collision sending shockwaves through the air. Sparks flew from the point of contact, lighting up the night like fireworks.

The sheer power behind their strikes created a visible ripple, distorting the space around them for a brief moment.