On the right was a Giant Barbarian Tiger, with a tiger's head and human body, standing at the same height of eight meters eight, holding a heavy hammer in each hand.
On the left was clearly Duke Virginia, and on the right was Savami. The two left room for each other and did not transform into their tallest combat forms.
"Savami, it's not too late to stop now. As long as you promise to return to the family, I, the Duke, can be generous and not pursue your offenses."
"Father, your vision is as low as the cold frog beneath the Burning Iron Ore Ridge, with only Virginia in your eyes."
"Fine, take my blow!"
The old Duke considered his son's strength and, when push came to shove, he didn't want to create more distance. He had intended to give each other a way out, but upon hearing such arrogant words from across, his heart was pierced with pain.
Thus, the battle began.
He did not realize that Savami was speaking the truth.
