Battle 3

A place where the sky was rumbling.

Where a scene of destruction had already taken place.

It was the place where two people were standing.

A man with a bulky build whose hands were holding a scythe.

His face was getting ugly, with his eyes bloodshot and saliva spurting from his mouth.

On top of him was a bright red orb with liquid.

A bright red orb that was giving the impression of something hideous.

Brown aura and orange fires were supplying the blood-red orb in the air, making it even more destructive.

And, in front of the scene, there was a young man with his hands holding his sword.

His breath was calm, with his blood-red eyes eradicating tranquility.

His body was slender, and his breath was stable.

He slowly lowered his gaze while taking his position for the incoming attack.

"TAKE THIS!"

With a loud shout, the man lowered his scythe aiming at the boy in his front.