As the titan continued to stare at me, its gaze unwavering and cold, I broke into a full sprint, my feet pounding against the rubble as I raced towards it.
As I sprinted towards the titan, a fierce determination consumed me. My eyes narrowed into deadly slits, my teeth clenched in a grimace of rage as I focused all of my energy into a single, burning desire: to kill the beast and increase your mana points.
Despite my determination, a small part of me feared that another mage would get to the titan before I did.
The battlefield was a chaotic maelstrom, and I could not afford to let my guard down for even a moment.
I knew that if another mage was to strike the killing blow, I would never be able to forgive myself or him.
I had come this far, and I would not let anyone else claim the spoils of victory.
With every stride, my thirst for power grew, a fierce determination driving me onwards as I closed the distance between myself and the titan.