From the distant rooftop, the red-skinned figure continued to silently observe the ongoing chaotic fight, his glowing crimson eyes narrowing sharply as he carefully analyzed every single move. The brutal battle between Amos and Boris was fierce, with each ferocious clash sending violent shockwaves rippling through the entire area.
Nearby buildings trembled violently, cobblestones cracked apart, and frightened citizens screamed as they ran desperately for cover.
At that intense moment, Amos swiftly dodged a powerful downward swing from Boris's massive sword, the gleaming silver blade barely missing his face by an inch. In immediate response, Amos unleashed a sudden barrage of black lightning, forcing Boris to leap backward with urgency.
The seasoned guild master twisted sharply mid-air, landing gracefully upon the fractured ground before charging forward again without hesitation. His sword shimmered with crackling energy as he slashed downward with immense force.
Swoosh!
