Levi's Ascension

Levi, battered and bruised, stood before Toras, his body a testament to the resilience of his spirit.

Despite his injuries, he couldn't resist taunting his adversary, his voice laced with a mix of defiance and amusement.

"Is that all you can do, Toras?" Levi jeered, a smirk playing on his lips.

Toras, his rage reaching its boiling point, could no longer contain his fury.

Gripping his Bull Claymore with an iron grip, he let out a primal roar that echoed across the battlefield.

The air crackled with tension as he prepared to unleash his ultimate skill, one that would decide the fate of this encounter.

"Earth Bull Style, Earth Bull Thrust!" Toras bellowed, his voice filled with a frenzied determination.

The atmosphere shifted, the very earth responding to Toras's command.

A surge of raw energy enveloped him, emanating from his core and pulsating through his veins.