The Battle Intensifies

Tyr was at an all-time high, his adrenaline was flowing as he cut through his foes like butter.

He was fast and nimble, using the trees and tight space to his advantage as enemies found it hard to strike him because he used the surrounding trees as shields.

Erik looked like a proud father, it was hard to believe this was the son of Ragnar because this was far from the proud behavior of Ragnar Lothbrok.

But he was having a bit too much fun because he soon ran out of stamina, this was the one thing he lacked in terms of battle prowess.

He was out of breath and evading attacks became a lot harder as he started incurring actual injuries, Erik saw this but had no intentions of helping him out.

He did not care much if Tyr died despite taking a liking to him, there was no preferential treatment as strength was what he valued the most.