Both their figures blurred, reappearing mid-air with fists and legs colliding at blinding speeds.
Each strike sent ripples through the atmosphere, the air screaming under the pressure of their blows.
BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!
Their auras clashed, sparks of azure and purple igniting like fireworks, painting the sky in violent hues.
They fought without pause, without breath, their bodies moving faster than thought, faster than sound. The ground quaked, and the skies roared with their fury as they pushed each other beyond their limits.
Minutes blurred into hours. Explosions detonated with every clash, shockwaves rippling out like tidal waves, and the runes of the training room began to lose their luster, teetering on the edge of shattering.
However, soon…
BAM! BAM!
Atticus and Ozeroth collapsed on the floor, both their breathing ragged. Their chests rose and fell as they struggled to catch their breath.
"What got into you?" Atticus said between heavy breaths.
