Chapter 24 Zorvax VS Manas

Manas reached out and grasped the glowing ring. The moment his fingers closed around it, a surge of energy coursed through his body, lighting up the cavern with a dazzling brilliance. The Ring of Power resonated with his chakra, amplifying his strength and filling him with a new sense of purpose.

Zephyrion's voice rang in his mind. "Manas, you've done it. The power is now yours. But your friends are in danger—you must hurry to them."

Manas nodded, determination burning in his eyes. He turned and sprinted out of the cavern, leaping with agility enhanced by the ring.

Meanwhile, back at the battlefield, chaos raged. Kevin, now fully healed thanks to Freya's Lifebloom Aura, stood as a shield for his teammates. Freya worked tirelessly, her hands glowing with healing light as she mended Talia and Kael's severe injuries.

Talia and Kael, still too weak to fight, lay behind Kevin and Freya, their breaths shallow but steady. Zorvax loomed over them, his massive frame casting a shadow that seemed to smother all hope.

Kevin clenched his fists, his aura flaring with renewed intensity. "You monster! You've hurt my friends, but you'll never defeat us!"

Zorvax sneered, his deep, mocking voice cutting through the tension. "Bold words from someone who's barely standing. Your strength is nothing compared to mine."

Kevin roared, launching himself at Zorvax with a Thunder Strike, his fists crackling with lightning. The blow connected, momentarily pushing Zorvax back, but the monster quickly absorbed the energy, growing even stronger.

Freya stood firm, raising a protective barrier of light around her fallen teammates. "Kevin, be careful! He's getting more powerful with every attack!"

Zorvax laughed, his voice echoing like thunder. "Foolish mortals. Your resistance only delays the inevitable. I will crush you all!"

Kevin gritted his teeth, standing his ground despite the odds. "We won't give up. Not until Manas returns."

Freya glanced at Kevin, determination shining in her eyes. "We have to hold him off. Manas will come. I know he will."

The battlefield trembled as Zorvax advanced, his overwhelming power pressing down on the team. Kevin and Freya, though exhausted, stood side by side, ready to protect their friends at all costs.

Manas, fueled by the newfound power of the Ring of Power, raced toward the battlefield with incredible speed. Each step resonated with a burst of energy, propelling him faster than ever before. Zephyrion guided him, their combined strength amplifying his agility.

"Hold on, everyone. I'm coming!" Manas muttered under his breath, determination sharpening his focus.

On the battlefield, Zorvax's patience wore thin. Kevin's bold words had struck a nerve, and the monstrous being's rage boiled over. His towering frame loomed closer, his red eyes glowing with fury.

"You dare mock me?!" Zorvax bellowed, raising his massive hands. "I'll show you the power of despair!"

Kevin and Freya, exhausted but unyielding, prepared for the next attack. Kevin steadied his stance, fists trembling but still crackling with energy, while Freya's healing aura flickered faintly, the toll of constant effort weighing heavily on her.

Zorvax brought his colossal hands together in a thunderous Clap of Havoc, creating a devastating shockwave. The force of the wind blast tore through the ground, uprooting debris and sending a ferocious gale hurtling toward Kevin and Freya.

"Freya! Get down!" Kevin shouted, diving in front of her to shield her from the brunt of the attack.

The shockwave hit with unrelenting force, sending both of them flying backward. Kevin crashed into a nearby rock, his body wracked with pain, while Freya was thrown into the dirt, her barrier shattered.

Gasping for breath, Freya crawled toward Kevin, her hands glowing faintly as she tried to heal him once more. "Kevin, stay with me!" she pleaded, her voice trembling.

Zorvax laughed menacingly, stepping closer to them. "Pathetic. Is this the best you can do? Where is your so-called leader now?"

At that moment, a powerful gust of wind surged onto the battlefield, carrying with it an electrifying presence. Zorvax turned, his mocking laughter fading as Ma

Manas stood tall, his eyes blazing with determination. "Your fight is with me now, Zorvax."

Freya's eyes widened, and a flicker of hope returned to her face. "Manas... you're here."

Kevin, struggling to stand, managed a weak grin. "Took you long enough, brother."

Zorvax tilted his head, his amusement returning. "So, the little leader has finally arrived. Let's see if you're any different from the rest."

Manas clenched his fists, his chakra flaring with renewed strength. "This ends here. I won't let you hurt my friends anymore."

As Zorvax prepared his next move, Manas stepped forward, his aura glowing brighter with every second. The final battle was about to begin.

Manas stood firm, his aura shimmering with the combined energy of the Ring of Wind and the Ring of Power, his gaze steady and unyielding. His once fatigued frame now radiated strength, calmness, and unshakable determination. Zorvax, towering with menace, paused briefly as he observed the transformation in the young warrior.

"You're different now," Zorvax growled, his voice laced with curiosity and suspicion. "But no matter how much power you gain, I will crush you!"

With a mighty roar, Zorvax summoned his Rock Titan Smash, an enormous boulder forming in his colossal hands, larger than his own massive frame. The ground trembled as he hefted the enormous rock, veins bulging with the effort.

Manas braced himself, thinking the attack was aimed at him, his chakra surging as he prepared to counter. But Zorvax's lips twisted into a cruel grin as he shifted his aim.

"Protect your precious friends if you can!" Zorvax roared, hurling the boulder toward Kevin and Freya, who were still weakened from their previous struggle.

The massive rock hurtled through the air, its shadow swallowing the battlefield.

Kevin and Freya, barely able to stand, looked up in horror as the immense boulder loomed above them. Freya instinctively raised her hands, a faint healing shield flickering to life, but it was far too fragile to withstand the force of the attack.

"No..." Kevin muttered, his fists clenching as he tried to summon enough strength to move, but his body refused to respond.

In that moment, Manas sprang into action. "Not on my watch!" he shouted, his voice cutting through the chaos. Channeling the power of the two rings, he leapt into the air with unimaginable speed, the Ring of Wind enhancing his agility while the Ring of Power amplified his physical strength.

As he soared, Zephyrion's voice echoed in his mind. "Focus your energy, Manas. Use the wind to guide you and the power to strike true."

Manas spun mid-air, chakra surging through his body as he unleashed a devastating combo:

Cyclone Spin: Wind currents surrounded him, propelling him upward as he aimed for the center of the massive rock.Power Strike: With a mighty roar, Manas channeled the full force of the Ring of Power into his fist, punching the boulder with a burst of energy.

The impact was explosive. The rock shattered into countless fragments, scattering harmlessly across the battlefield like falling debris. A gust of wind carried the dust away, revealing Manas standing tall, his aura glowing brighter than ever.

Freya and Kevin stared in awe, their faces a mixture of relief and amazement.

"He... he destroyed it," Freya whispered, her voice trembling with hope.

Kevin grinned weakly, his pride in Manas unmistakable. "That's our leader."

Zorvax, however, was unfazed. His grin widened, his monstrous teeth glinting in the dim light. "Impressive. But do you think saving them will save you?"

Manas turned to face Zorvax, his eyes burning with determination. "I didn't just save them. I ended your chance of winning. This time, you'll face me at full strength."

The two adversaries squared off once more, the battlefield crackling with tension as the final stage of their battle began.

As Manas stood amidst the shattered remnants of the enormous boulder, a realization washed over him like a tide. His clenched fist still radiated energy from the Ring of Power, and the wind around him swirled softly, responding to his will.

"I broke it... with one punch," Manas murmured, his voice filled with awe. For a moment, he simply stared at his own hand, the weight of his newfound strength sinking in.

Then, a memory surfaced—Master Rudra's voice, calm and steady, echoed in his mind:

"Power isn't just about strength, Manas. It's about control, precision, and the will to protect. When you truly understand this, you'll unlock the potential to change the world—not just destroy it."

Manas closed his eyes, allowing those words to ground him amidst the chaos. His earlier fear, his doubts, and even the shame he'd felt when he faced Zorvax for the first time were gone. In their place was clarity, a deep understanding of what he was fighting for—not just victory, but the safety of his friends and the balance of the world.

He whispered softly, almost to himself, "Master, I understand now. This power isn't just mine. It's for them—for everyone who believes in me."

Opening his eyes, he looked toward Zorvax, who was watching him with a mixture of amusement and frustration. The monster's confidence hadn't wavered, but Manas could sense a hint of unease beneath the bravado.

Manas took a deep breath, his energy surging. The Rings responded in harmony, the power of Wind and Power coursing through him. "Zorvax," he called out, his voice calm but commanding, "this ends now."

And with that, Manas stepped forward, ready to deliver not just strength but the wisdom and resolve that his master had always believed he would one day wield.