One Sided Struggle

The brawl between two mighty warriors was being led by Blue Winter as he recently landed a swift kick precisely right on Jakon's jaw. The force of The Shaolin Warrior kicks sent The Golden Distrunian to fly away on the left side.

Jakon pinned down the staff onto the golden ground till it created a small circular concrete damage. At the same time, The Golden Distrunian regained his steady stand and twirled around the staff before he aimed at Blue Winter in eagerness.

A thrilling feeling shone on Blue Winter in the form of a smile as started stepping on the ground and washed a sweat on the cheeks with his thumb. Thus, The Shaolin Warrior leaped off like a spear being thrown due to his leading feet surged out a blue, thunderous aura that formed a spear edge.

Jakon counter attacked the spear kick with a single swing of the empowered staff and it created a shockwave that shook its surroundings. With the first attack failing, Blue Winter retrieved back the kick by a flip before he shoved down the kick once again.

The Golden Distrunian in eagle eyes awareness leaped off on above by a single slam of an empowered staff, created a bouncy field similar to a trampoline. Blue Winter smoothly landed on the ground and gazed at Jakon who decided to hover down in a slamming position.

"I do want to block that attack." Blue Winter uttered in excitement before he sighed in a little bit of disappointment, "Unfortunately, my body isn't ready yet to endure it.

Therefore, Blue Winter tapped the ground with a single step and dashingly jumped to the left, evading a direct hit by the staff. Although the slamming staff missed its target, Jakon's landing created a trembling earthquake that created concrete lines on the whole arena.

As The Shaolin Warrior was about to land, Jakon twirled his staff beside him, like a wind turbine. Moreover, the twirling staff channeled out golden energy that blew a pressure on behind for each spin being spent

The Golden Distrunian eagerly grinned before he flung away the staff towards Blue Winter, still in the spinning position. While The staff got closer the movement itself resemblance a let loose wheel and it gave The Shaolin Warrior an enthusiastic glare to the projectile that potentially could give him a heavy injury.

Nonetheless, Blue Winter dove a kick into the air which launched him to the left safely from the loose cannon staff. Jakon gritted his teeth in an irritating demeanor especially to The Shaolin who kept dodging his attacks once again.

"This one human keeps dodging all my attacks very easily." Jakon grunted before he smiled in gladness, "But, at least I can feel a real challenge right now."

Jakon raised his palm to omit golden energy that less than a second became the size of his staff. While Blue Winter landed on the ground safely and brought a heating enthusiasm through his widening eyes. The Golden Distrunian finally swiped away the golden energy, bringing back the golden staff to reality once again. Afterward, Jakon rushed forwards, soon being followed by Blue Winter.

Both warriors drew their mighty weapon for the charge with Jakon uplifted the empowered golden staff and Blue Winter icy fist that still stayed with him till this time. The two attacks clashed as The Golden Distrunian slammed his staff, The Shaolin Warrior launched an icy uppercut.

Another shockwave echoed across the golden room that began to create more cracking lines on the golden ground. Blue Winter and Jakon struggled to land their attacks as the slamming staff became heavy due to the hard icy fist still slowly lifted up.

Moreover, Blue Winter and Jakon gritted their teeth as the icy fist kept lifting the staff with ease. The Golden Distrunian picked a realization his slamming staff would lose when he raised his eyebrows. Eventually, the clashing attacks were overdue to Jakon thrust a kick right on Blue Winter's stomach direction. The Shaolin Warrior gracefully flipped back from the kick before he steadily landed on the ground.

Without hesitation, Jakon, gloriously charged as he roared like an alpha leading the pack. Then, Blue Winter threw another straightforward punch with the other hand that wasn't covered by the icy shell, but The Golden Distrunian heaved his whole hefty body by gripping his staff and calmly hanged on top of the staff.

Blue Winter with his fist, missed the chance to meet a physical contact, and instead, it landed on the staff. A noisy sound that resembled a church bell pierced through The Shaolin Warrior's ears as he gritted his teeth and closed his ear before letting out an agonizing scream.

Nonetheless, Blue Winter closed his eyes and put down one of his hands before uplifted two of his lined up fingers to gain access to the world where it only had a mist. The mist world was very soothing, yet sorrowful at the same time due to the humid wind passing through him.

However, the quietness inside the misty world soon faded away when the soaring, golden aura emerged within on the left. As The Shaolin Warrior glanced the golden aura took the shape of a human swinging its staff right on the neck.

Blue Winter rolled back his whole body very elastically, avoiding an opportunity for his neck to have a fatal injury with the staff. Thus, The Shaolin Warrior opened his eyes and the misty realm dissolved, revealing Jakon who failed to land another blow.

The Golden Distrunian hoisted his staff and planted to the golden ground in an overproud demeanor. Furthermore, he glared at Blue Winter's ears that puked out a line of blood, but his opponent was enthusiastically smiling.

As if the pain was the only thing that could make Blue Winter more exciting to continue this fight. It made Jakon open up a gladness smirked towards him, the same opponent who hadn't received any of the mighty swings of his staff, especially on the direct contact.

"Luckily, this human doesn't know I already put another barrier on my staff." Jakon spoke within his mind as the staff illuminated a shrouded grey barrier and it only could be seen by his eyes, "However, I am sure he already figured out firs."

Afterward, Jakon sighed in relief and confidently pointed his staff onto Blue Winter. In response, The Shaolin Warrior continuously stepping on the golden ground with his open hand guarded the sight.

"Before we proceed another round, what is your true purpose of fighting?" Jakon curiously asked, "Is it to save the world from so-called evil beings or personal reasons?"

"For now, the answer is testing my limit in a responsible manner." Blue Winter answered in a thrilling tone.

"What is the meaning of responsible manners in your perspective?"

Blue Winter clenched his fist very tightly till a sound of bone flexing shouted out loudly before he gave a chilling grin. Hence, he dashed at lightning speed and placed his lined up hands that shaped like a triangular.

Furthermore, Blue Winter precisely punched the palm to grab the fluid aura within as he headed closer at Jakon and decided to thrust the open palm hand in preparation for a devastating blow. The Golden Distrunian extended his legs and pressed his knee till the ground pounded a concrete circle.

"The meaning is I still fight for testing my limit." Blue Winter said in a chilled voice. "But, defeating the threat is the main priority."

"I see, I see." Jakon replied in an excited tone before he shouted, "I SEE!"

Thus, Jakon swiftly swung the empowered golden staff on the left ribs and this time, it landed successfully with a sound of broken bone screamed out loudly in the whole arena. The single swing also prevented Blue Winter's devastating punch from hitting once again.

A gulp of blood was coughed out by Blue Winter who fell down in a dept of shocks especially with his eyes motionlessly went up. Jakon in a glorified demeanor laughed with the stoic voice at his opponent who was slowly dropping to the ground.

"FINALLY!" Jakon pridefully shouted, "I CAN HIT HIM!"

Unfortunately, the celebration of the hitting Blue WInter cut short as all of sudden, a yellowish monk awakened its presence after The Shaolin Warrior relentlessly opened his grip. The monk swiftly uppercut Jakon right at his jaw with the mighty knuckle due to the lateness of his eagle eyes sense.

Therefore, Jakon was bounced off to the sky above, leaving his staff on the ground and Blue Winter landed on the ground with broken ribs. The yellowish monk smoothly blasted off to its opponent on the higher lane at lightning speed, similar to launching a missile.

Then, The yellowish monk exploded when it crashed with Jakon and The Golden Distrunian screamed in agony as the yellow explosion presumed. The explosion shone brighter than the afternoon sun could be due to Blue Winter who witnessed it, forcefully closed his eyes.

Eventually, the explosion dissolved instantly that let out Jakon to drop off onto the nearest ground like a plane that was about to have a failed landing. His fall shattered the golden ground into a large, circular concrete damage.

Jakon, who motionlessly laid down on the damaged ground, completely dimmed out his bright eyes in a shocked expression that was represented by his wide jaw. He may have landed one instant knockout hit to Blue Winter as the achievement, but he wasn't lucky enough for The Shaolin Warrior's next, unpredictable move.

Blue Winter with a last breath of consciousness as his body was immobilized by the last fatal hit he received, gave an appreciative smirk towards Jakon, the opponent that finally could land a devastating blow on him after many failed trials and missed opportunities.

"It's…..very…..intriguing…..match, I…..hope…..we….can...have….another rematch" Blue Winter strugglingly spoke with his breath became hefty.

At last, Blue Winter closed his eyes as he fell down in an unconscious state and the fighting experience with Jakon left him a cherished smile of gladness.

The more time Sparror spent inside the barrier, the more his power fluctuated as the molten hand and his eyes dimmed like an out of battery lamp. His heartbeat also rapidly pounded that caused him to hold it with one of his hands.

Then, an orange projectile unstoppably charged towards the distracted Sparror, but this time he was able to throw that attention aside by casting out a fireball. The fireball quickly transformed into a bulky, flaming man that stomped the orange projectile till it's incinerated in an instance.

After Sparror threw away the projectile, he glanced at the green barrier that had been keeping him ever since he was transported here by Gunvalian. Moreover, he skimmed around the above part of the somehow alive barrier due to it vibrating a green light.

A shocking discovery soon polluted his yellow eyes as he witnessed orange energy from below was absorbed by the barrier. Each time the orange energy was consumed, the brighter the barrier became that only made him clenched his dying molten fist in a trembling demeanor.

"I am not sure how long l can maintain my power." Sparror mumbled in a petrifying tone within his mind, "I am aware the barrier some kind like a draining machine, but the big problem I couldn't destroy it."

All of sudden, Gunvalian gloriously dashed and swung the axe onto Sparror chest who was busied observing the draining barrier. Once again, The Flaming Hero's awareness kicked in as he heaved his molten up to summon a flaming twister binding up the armory body.

The flaming twister vanished Sparror from the ground and left Gunvalian swinging his axe to the air. The Distrunian in curious eyes surveyed around the above part of his own playground.

Sparror swiftly emerged on Gunvalian above the left side with him leaning on the comfy, blazing throne chair. The Distrunian glared the observative eyes towards The Flaming Hero who rubbed his cheeks in wondering looks.

"Maybe, I should also do the same thing he does." Gunvalian uttered within his mind, "Planning."

Gunvalian rubbed his cheeks and planted the axe through the rough ground similar to planting a landmark with a flag. Meanwhile, Sparror still glanced at the green barrier in a skeptical look especially towards the blazing chair that slowly wanted to dissolve from reality as a little by little, flaming sparkle flew away towards the barrier.

"I know if I try to blast the barrier, it will only just empower it." Sparror uttered within his mind, "To be honest, I am sorry I am quite lost in this kind of situation."

Nonetheless, Sparror locked his eagle eyes towards Gunvalian who remained rubbing his cheeks in curiosity. A light of idea rang through The Flaming Hero's mind when he glared upon his mighty enemy.

A fragment of memories when he encountered various attacks with Gunvalian leaked through Sparror's mind. It started when his mighty enemy started to slice him before the next fragment swiped the spot that showed the time when The Distrunian slammed his hammer to create a landscape dominated by the greyish aura, acting as his spawning spot before those fragments disappeared through The Flaming Hero widening eyes.

"Wait, the barrier didn't give any power boost to the Distrunian?" Sparror stated in a surprised tone within his mind, "Which mean I can still have a chance since he didn't gain any power boost and I know what to do."

Therefore, the dying flame chair morphed into a flaming twister that rounded up the whole Sparror armory body before it vanished instantly, without leaving any physical traces left. Gunvalian glared in cautiousness, yet carefree demeanor at the same time as his eyes enlightened a green light brighter than the night lamp.

Moreover, Gunvalian lined up three of his fingers like a knife before he willingly stabbed through his chest. Jaded blood dropped by The Distrunian hands who gritted his teeth in thrilling pain before he pulled off it.

Thus, a jaded green energy illuminated the whole body that began to shield Gunvalian. The Distrunian smirked in unyielding gladness especially when he shut the green light on his eyes as he lifted up the hammer for preparation of attacks.

"Let's see if this barrier can withstand Sparror attack." Gunvalian spoke in a thrilling voice within his mind, "I can't wait to happen because he is already here."

A blazing blast wave emerged from behind the reluctant Gunvalian and landed on his back that bounced him away. While floating, The Distrunian tossed aside his axe and called upon another three cards of deadly weapons.

This time, Gunvalian picked the card that had a sword and eagerly pulled off the holographic picture that became real. Nonetheless, The Distrunian dove down and pinned down the ground with his sword for a smooth landing.

An embarking presence emerged within Gunvalian naked eyes as he witnessed a blazing dragon construct that had a height able to reach a building, gloriously roaring through its surroundings. Inside the heating dragon chest, Sparror hovered on the fiery surface that gave him a chuckle.

A chuckle of acceptance before it turned into a low voice, laughing with the excitement of continuing the toughest battle he ever had. Even though there were hundreds of flaming sparkles on top of the dragon flew away towards the draining barrier, Sparror was still held his cherished optimism to win.

The Flaming Hero glared upon his hand that was shaken in the heat of excitement and he cheerily giggled. Afterward, Sparror closed his yellow eyes before he opened them again with a sigh of relief.

"Yuna, Aunt Chisato, Uncle Sasaki, and Hirata." Sparror in a soothing optimism spoke towards his mind, "I promise I would be back after this. As for you, Mistress Foreseen, do not be worried about me."

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