Solvani-2

The relentless storm of battle intensified into an operatic crescendo.

Solvani's sabre, already a spectral extension of his unwavering resolve, continued to rain down blows with surgical precision.

Every strike was a calculated ballet of violence, each movement a declaration that fate itself had been usurped by his indomitable will.

Iserios, his formidable draconic essence once a herald of terror, now found himself trapped in a labyrinth of his own undoing.

Each parried strike and every unyielding counter leaving his colossal form trembling under the inexorable assault.

Iserios lunged forward with renewed desperation.

His massive wings churning the ashen air as he sought to escape the binding momentum of Solvani's relentless offense.

Yet, for every attempt to reclaim control, Solvani anticipated the maneuver with the calm of a master tactician.