Phoenix Vs One Sword {2}

CAWWWWWWWW!

The Phoenix let out a deafening screech, its entire body crackling with scorching azure flames. With a sharp motion, it spat out a massive fireball, the sheer heat warping the air around it.

BOOOOOM!

The fiery projectile roared toward One Sword, a miniature sun blazing through the battlefield, leaving molten craters in its wake. Soldiers who had managed to survive until now screamed in terror, fleeing in every direction.

But One Sword?

He didn't move—not until the last second.

WHOOSH!

He shot forward—straight through the blazing inferno.

His body tore through the fireball as if it were nothing. Flames curled around him but failed to burn him—the density of his skin alone seemed to repel the heat.

And before the Phoenix could react—

BANG!

One Sword's fist smashed into the beast's chest, the sheer impact sending the Phoenix hurling out of the barracks, tumbling through the air like a broken kite.