The thunderous roar reverberated in every corner of the church, dust flying everywhere, as if it was the end of the world. Chu Dazhuang and Gabriel stared at each other amidst this apocalyptic force, their breaths ragged, their clothes torn, but their eyes still resolute.
In this earth-shattering battle, Chu Dazhuang and Gabriel had pushed their strengths to the limit, every move they made tinged with an indescribable power. Yet, both knew that the fierce fight would eventually come to an end. Whoever could endure this critical moment would emerge as the victor. They would either become the strongest or be defeated by the other, but regardless, they would grow stronger through this confrontation.
"What's wrong?"
Chu Dazhuang's clothes were in tatters, he was panting heavily, nearing the end of his strength, but his eyes were still filled with the will to fight, as he coldly spoke.