The dreadfiend tyrant's roar echoed like thunder, shaking the very air around them, and its massive form loomed closer, each step causing the ground to tremble. The twin axes in its hands glowed with an eerie, runic light, promising destruction to anyone foolish enough to stand in its path.
"System, did you record that skill?" Nox muttered under his breath, his voice barely audible over the noise of the battlefield.
For a brief moment, the world seemed to slow. The system's voice, cold and mechanical, echoed in his mind.
[Skill Recorded!]
Nox's smirk widened when he heard the system's mechanical words. Some weeks back, he had instructed the system to record any powerful skills his opponents used so that he could select from the list.
Nox pushed the thought to the back of his head and focused on the current situation.
"Kali, Theo, Luthier! On my mark, hit it with everything you've got!" Nox shouted, his voice cutting through the chaos.