The battle between Stark and the Heartless One raged on, both of them moving at such incredible speed that the world around them seemed frozen.
To the others watching, the two combatants were nothing more than crimson and black blurs colliding again and again, the force of their blows sending shockwaves through the air.
Stark unleashed his skills over and over, each blow amplified by the crimson aura that surrounded him.
His [Asura's Arms] lashed out too, striking from unpredictable angles and allowing him to deflect the attacks or grab them.
But the Heartless One was relentless, her golden spear and dark blade dancing through the chaos.
Every swing of her weapons carried deadly precision, and she met Stark's attacks head-on, blocking and countering with incredible skill.
BOOM!
Another clash sent both fighters skidding backward, their feet tearing into the ground as they tried to maintain their footing.