Caster attacked with blinding speed, chaining elemental magic into relentless, high-speed bursts.
Fire and lightning raged, warping the arena into a chaotic storm.
His combination of skills and timing was just perfect.
Noah was impressed but fluid as ever, he maneuvered through the onslaught. Aetherforge hummed as he redirected Caster's energy strikes, dismantling spell patterns mid-air with precise slashes.
"Fast," he muttered, genuinely impressed.
To Caster though, those words felt like mockery.
The praise from the very legend whose shadow crushed him was salt on an open wound, and his hurt ego could not take it.
Caster gritted his teeth and launched into a complex sequence of teleportation and elemental fusion, weaving through fire and ice to trap Lord Doom in a multi-layered spell formation.
"You're not unbeatable!" He roared as the arena erupts with magic.
But as the flames and frost close in, Lord Doom vanishes.