The battlefield was devastated, the air thick with the lingering remnants of power clashes. At this moment, the three warriors—Kaelen, Kelvin, and Kent—were on the brink of collapse, yet none dared to falter. The arena, reinforced countless times over, shook violently, struggling to contain the sheer devastation their battle had unleashed.
"This will be your end!! Kaelen and Kelvin!!"
Kent, now fully engulfed in his sadism, radiated an almost unstoppable aura. His once-calculated composure had given way to unrelenting bloodlust, and the gleam in his eyes revealed his desire to break Kaelen and Kelvin, not just in body but in soul.
Kaelen gritted his teeth as another warning notification flashed before his eyes.
[System Warning: Mana Reserves Critically Low]
[Remaining Mana: 7%]
