Fenix slashed at the monster's mane, but it did nothing except create a distraction for the Werewolf to be rescued by its tribe.
Things looked dire. Fighters from different walks of life, species, and philosophy fought against the Monsters, but its sheer power and speed simply overwheld everyone together.
Jaku looked at the Monster in front of him and knew that there was only one way they were going to get out of this alive.
He looked at an empty space in the air.
Hidden inside reality was a small drone, watching everything from afar. Michael had gone away with one specific instruction: save the Colosseum.
And he was going to do just that. This ti, he didn't feel lazy at all. This ti, it was a matter of life and death. It was an order from his Lord.
For the first ti in his life, he took a breath and focused on his body. On the GodForge pieces in his heart.
He knew, deep down, that there was a power hidden inside him that was just waiting to burst out. It was the kind of power that created that shockwave back in the Werewolf's swordsman tournant.
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