Magical Arena Fight With Poison Smoke and Dashing

The final form of Sadorz Wolf was now unveiled within the naked eye of The Dragonforge, heaving cautious eyes and slowly hovering to the back. Either the surging bolts rambling across the colossal limbs or the conspicuous changes that emerged on The Wolf Robot's limbs, lightened up The Dragonforge's heedfulness as he elevated his clawed hand in the front of his sight.

Starting from the head part of Sadorz Wolf painted with the silk-bronze color, covering every trace of the black paints for the central color. While the eyes of The Wolf Robot were completely replaced by the three striking, neon-jade lines that shone their glistening lights like a night light on the city.

Dazzling dark brown waist with six glistening silver coins patched on both of the rear parts strapped on and tightly shielded Sadorz Wolf's stomach. A restful bronze wolf head with sparkling yellow opal on its forehead neatly latched on the middle of The Wolf Robot's waist alongside pair of wooden-brown knife-like objects patched on the below part of the stomach.

The arm of Sadordz wolf received another change such as hulking jade-colored, left metal arm with a neon-golden outline and an enraged green bear head with yellow triangular eyes replacing the spot of its hand. Whereas the planted right arm became an amber-colored, thinner hand with a translucent, neon-silver outline and resilient eagle head acting as it right knuckle.

Thundering yellow beach and a pair of the bronze-plated tiny, angel-like wings on the ears of the eagle resurfaced through The Dragonforge who recently surveyed its foe's arms. Sadorz Wolf's arms may have a diverse shape from each side, but they shared an exact shape of the shoulders plate covering the above part of its arms. Neon-brown shoulder plates with acuted wolf teeth stuck on the side parts of The Wolf Robot's arms. Glistening orange crystalized-circular gems were planted on the middle of each of the shoulder plates' sides.

The cautious inspection from The Dragonforge continued as he bent down his armored neck in order to receive a glimpse of his foe's waist. A thin, neon-gold waist with its below shape resembling an acute wolf tooth and glittering yellow chaining belts solidly wrapped around concisely captured by The Dragonforge's concise eyes.

The waist itself connected the joint of both the left and right legs of Sadorz Wolf, soaring the shimmering green outlines. Two cybernetic legs also took a close shape from other chosen animals.

A violet scaly motif framed covered the entirety of the left leg alongside the sharpened bluish, mountain-shaped fin on the right. An opened jaw of the violet frame shark head with silver-pearl eyes planted on the foot part and triangular jade crystal on the forehead, acting as the left-cybernetic boot for the Sadorz Wolf itself.

While the right leg of Sadorz Wolf was indeed completely covered by the dark-blue armored frame with neon-azure fur on the rear parts. Restful bluish, cybernetic tiger head patched into Sadorz Wolf's right foot, shimmering the sprightly blue flashes through the flipped triangular crystal on the forehead.

After obtaining a full glimpse of the font view of Sadorz Wolf, The Dragonforge propelled his clawed hand forward and ignited the blazing torch on his knuckle. The locking glare of The Dragonforge also convinced The Wolf Robot to elevate its opened grip, channeling out gathering bronze sparkles on its palm.

Inside the pilot room dazzling four chosen colors that were the same with both arms and legs, Granlork opened his grip similar to his robot and watched the gathering sparkles stretch further into a brown silhouette of the medieval-blade sword. The Hunter centered his observative glance at the multiple floating screens displaying his prey, raising the thrilling feeling within his beating heart as he slowly wave the sword.

"Still keeping your sense of cautiousness, Demon Lord?" A provoking voice of Granlork echoed out from Sadorz Wolf, pressing down the heedful eyes of The Dragonforge as he perceived his stare at the gathering sparkles that formed the medieval-like sword.

The Hunter blissfully bent his neck before he proclaimed with a frigid tone toward his prey, "Because I assure you this would be the final form of Sadorz Wolf and I wanted to see whether your adaptive power can stand a chance against this or not."

The Hunter hastily hurled down his holding grip and disseminated the bronze sparkles faster than the blink of an eye, unfolding the physical form of the sword. A metallic bronze-bladed sword with neon-brown lights embarked on both of the rear pars and a pitch-black handler being folded by the neon-silver lines from upside down.

Circular-crystalized coin with the motif showing artwork of the hungry wolf opening its jaw patched on the middle below the sword's handler. Sadorz Wolf swiftly raised its marking blade at The Dragonforge and took one approaching step forward.

The recent step of Sadorz Wolf awakened the storming-azure barrier to bloom the entirety of the area, shielding the hunting arena from the outside world. Furthermore, it unraveled the specific spot of the current arena which occurred at the circular plate standing on top of the gigantic pitch-black pillar that breached into the dark brown sky.

Scanning the outside view being barricaded by the barrier left The Dragonforge with shimmering yellow flashes through his cautious eyes, clenched his clawed grips. Torches on his shoulder elongated into fiery slimes and lashed down on The Dragonforge's opened palms, morphing into expanding furnaces.

"Demon Lord, let me remind you again, I will free Neo Tokyo from your hellish manipulation," Granlork swore, pulling up the sword until it became near to his cheek. His newest action commanded Sadorz Wolf to replicate its exact pose with the enlarged sword moved beside its cheek.

Granlork grunted and shouted with a blunt, yet provoke tone, "In the name of Valdox, I promise to slay you!"

The Dragonforge imminently raised his left eye in utter confusion at the distorting statement from his foe. Afterward, The Dragonforge tilted his to the left briefly and embarked scorching swarms enveloping the gleaming eyes, forming an assertive glare as he witnessed his foe declare its first move of assault by rushing into his direction.

The triangular bronze jetpack strapping on Sadorz Wolf's spine with its enwrapping neon yellow ropes omitted the rocketing brown particle from the below part. Without hesitation, The Wolf Robot plunged the bronze blade and dashed forward as the booster fired thousand of particles like a rocket launch.

"Zuryah!" The Dragonforge grunted hushedly, slamming his molten hands to the ground below and stomping one of his armored feet.

Ensnaring molten twister materialized on the left and right sides of Sadorz Wolf, jolting the rocketing booster and halting its dashing hover. Granlork surveying the left and right screen at the same time swung his left hand, omitting the ghastly green gasses on its palm as the mouth of the bear-headed hand vomited the gulping wave of jade smokes.

"Poison Bear, please allow me to release your unbeatable venom!!" Granlork chanted om blaring eagerness.

Another large wave of omitting smoke was vastly unleashed from the mouth of the bear-headed hands and divided into two massive gushes of wind. They spontaneously fleeted toward the whirling fiery twister, fleeing through the twisters as if they were intangible ghosts.

Gifts from the smoke resurfaced on the fiery twisters with an encroaching flock of jade shards breaking free onto the constructs, The assimilation of the jade shards rapidly transformed the twisters into neon-jade colors and speedily melted into slime-like green liquids.

Witnessing the current infection of the smokes, The Dragonforge revolved his molten hand to the left and dropped his armored jaw. Blazing balls materialized on the clutches of his fang as The Dragonforge steadily locked his gleaming sight toward the dashing Sadorz Wolf, drawing his sword in an upward impaling position.

"Drayah!!" The Dragonforge grunted, shoving forward his blazing fangs when the bolting blade of Sadorz Wolf narrowly landed on his forehead alongside poisonous smoke on the brink of touching his stomach.

Nevertheless, a vast exploding wave arose by detonating the fiery ball on The Dragonforge fang and rammed into the discharging Sadorz Wolf's stomach, pushing it away from his front distance. The Dragonforge elevated his molten hand to the sky and the wave elastically morphed it into shrouding ropes on all over The Wolf Robot's limbs, strengthening the constriction ropes on both of his foe's hands.

A stammering groan screamed out from Granlork's throat as he endured the pressuring torment on both of his immobilized. Neon blue electricities soared on Sadorz Wolf's arms and went brighter the longer the fiery ropes constricting them even though on the left side, the strings peeled out venomous green shards.

"I'm not so easy to be shackled by your annoying strings, Demon Lord!" Granlork bickered with a heating annoyance boiling through his voice, glancing at the floating screens on the right floating screen.

Gazing his heedful stare at the ghastly smokes on Sadorz Wolf's left hand, The Dragonforge swagged his right molten hand to the right. The constricting ropes transcended into the embarking blaze shrouding the entirety of his foe's arm.

Continuous burning torment took shape on the left arm of Sadorz Wolf with every time the venomous smoke disintegrated into nothingness by the untamed flames. Bluish electrical vines unstably surged out and touched the above view of the barrier, forcing Granlork to cry out a low pitch growl.

'It can even burn my poison?!' Granlork muttered with burning defiance consumed thought as he darted his sight at the left floating screen and watched the poisonous smoke on the bear-headed hand disseminating into ashes.

'If so, I have no choice on initiating another trick,' Granlork added, clenching his staggering left fist and resuming his murmuring within his mind, 'Maybe steel shark is the best bet on stopping this molten trick. The blessing of the steel shark had a drawback too, but I had no choice but to do this.'

The Hunter forcibly lifted his neck onto the above view and shouted another chant, "Steel Shark, allow me to have your mighty resistance to break the torments and curses from my enemy!"

An azure rough stone-like surface instantly materialized and enfolded the whole stammering limbs of The Wolf Robot, grasping the upcoming unstoppable gift. A gift where Sadorz Wolf was able to lift up its arms and broke the chain from the fiery grips of the rope with ease, leaping down its feet onto the ground and swiftly shattering the ropes.

The Dragonforge hurriedly closed his jaw and jumped to the back as he perceived his glare at The Wolf Robot lifted its hardened arms and scanned them in a resilient observation. As Sadorz Wolf rubbed its hands, The Dragonforge thrust his left palm forward and engulfed his fingers with the furnacing blaze.

Fiery balls spawned from behind and in front of Sadorz Wolf's sight, fleeing altogether like a speeding bullet. Soothing relaxation fell into The Wolf Robot's favor as it calmly headed toward The Dragonforge's direction and warranted itself for becoming a target practice by the gliding fiery balls especially when both of them jabbed on its stomach and rib.

Instead of exploding reaction, the fiery balls existed stopped still and dispersed into dust on jabbing the hardened-rock surface of Sadorz Wolf's skin. A shocked frown staggeringly painted The Dragonforge's eyes with his foe continuously moving forward, embracing the ignorance of the flaming balls assault.

Another round of blazing attack commenced by The Dragonforge with him locked his clawed fingers into a tightened fist, igniting a dancing torch on his knuckle. He plunged his molten fists upward and embarked the scorching strings on his wrist, calling forth a levitating fiery circle on the front.

"Zuryah!!" The Dragonforge grunted, pushing his molten palm onto the fiery circle on the front and triggering the glimmering reaction.

A bursting blast smoothly unshackled from the fiery circle and jolted a pressuring blow onto Sadorz Wolf. However, The Wolf Robot didn't even feel flinch at the blast's force and sprinted to the left for avoiding the blazing touch of The Dragonforge's blast before continuing to head forward.

The Dragonforge imminently retreated his blazing palm before leaping off to the back, letting the hovering circle in front of him and the bursting blast vanish into thin air. Granlork who kept commanding the walking motion, exhaled a half-uneasy gasp as he locked his gaze toward the below-middle floating screen.

A floating screen presented a neon-blue background with the silver icon of the cylinder containing bluish liquid rapidly shrunk down. Moreover, Granlork steered up his neck to the screen on the above left and watched an enlarged blast of fire freed from The Dragonforge's fang, speeding the shrinking process of the battery.

'Another bad thing about steel shark blessing is if it kept enduring continuous attacks, the buff will end,' Granlork muttered in heated annoyance and shook his head,

The Hunter reluctantly raised his neck and marked his sight at the wall with a pear-yellow background resting on the edge left of the pilot room, nodding his head. A glimmer of idea sprightly spread into Granlork's mind, resounding a burst of blissful chortle before he cleared his throat.

'Alright, it's time to activate Dash Eagle right now,' The Hunter mumbled excitedly, upraising the sword and emitting a pair of discharging strings wrapping the acute tip of the blade.

"Dash Eagle lend me your speeding power to make a concise blow!!" Granlork chanted with firing eagerness.

The hardened rocky surface of Sadorz Wolf instantly shed out and rained down its pieces to the ground when it rolled to the right, evading the touch of the blast. The Dragonforge sealed his firing jaw and flapped his armored wings, gliding himself forward with his wings and thrusting up his combusting molten-clawed hand.

Glistening yellowish sparks arose on the right arm of Sadorz Wolf, enlightening yellowish lights on its beak and the eyes of the eagle-headed hand. The Wolf Robot anticipatively hoisted the sword in a horizontal crossguard position, fastening the preparation for a dashing counterattack.

"Got you again, Demon Lord," Granlork whispered, swinging the thundering tip sword from below and commanding Sadorz Wolf to replicate the same action occurring within the pilot room.

The thundering tip concisely clashed with the claw of The Dragonforge and conjured blitzing yellow strings on Sadorz Wolf's right arm. Receiving a glimpse of The Wolf Robot attempting to land a speed dash as it hastily sprinted forward, The Dragonforge rested his molten clawed hand and widely dropped his fang.

A flaring explosion wave liberated from The Dragonforge fangs and even his flapping wings, streaming onto Sadoz Wolf who was narrowly reaching his distance. Regardless, The Wolf Robot dimmed out its physical presence faster than the blink of an eye when the explosion wave tried to consume it.

The dashing Sadorz Wolf respawned behind its prey's back, oscillating the thundering sword backward with its grip. A bolting slash neatly struck down on The Dragonforge's spine, sprinkling a gulp of blood and roaring out a growl of sudden pain especially with him shakily walking forward.

Sadorz Wolf swiftly jounced its body forward and declared another dash that made itself blink out from the area, leaving without any traces. Afterward, the thundering blade emerged on the left and concisely thrust its bolting tip into The Dragonforge's neck.

Luckily, The Dragonforge hastily lifted his blocking hand and became the substation for the strike as the tip neatly landed on his arm. Rain of blood dripped out from The Dragonforge's arm and a contorted groan of agony shouted out, allowing Sadorz Wolf to push deeper the tip of the blade.

Wild electrical vines broadly sprung from the tip of the blade and chained The Dragonforge's upper limbs, shrieking the contorting roar from his throat as blitzing electrocution process began. A clean momentum for a followed-up strike fell down into Sadorz Wolf's grasp as it plunged up the bear-headed hand, omitting the ghastly smoke on the clutches of its fang.

'I hope his adaptive fighting style will not save him this time,' Granlork presumed through his thought, commanding Sadorz Wolf to follow his motion on hustling the poisonous fang of the bear-headed hand into The Dragonforge's opened-guard chest.

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