[Capital City, Tamrial Kingdom.]
The air seems weightless as Mortis moved towards Ragnar.
His eyes burned with hatred and determination.
Ragnar took his battle stance with his hand bare.
Mortis throw a stright punch and Ragnar counter it with his own.
BOOM!!!
The collision brust all around as it uprooted the house around them.
Behind them, Mariam had half her eyes slid open as she conjecturd her spells.
Mortis moved closer, his skin now pinkish red as he began to exert more power.
Ragnar's grin widened as cracks split the ground beneath their feet. "An envois power you have."
Mortis didn't answer.
His next blow came faster, heavier, a blur of force that borke the sound barrier a hundred times.
Ragnar caught it, but the impact hurled him backward, smashing him into a broken pillar.
Before Ragnar could rise, Mortis was already there, pressing forward like a storm.
Each
punch rattled the air, each step shaking the earth.
