Arad and Vlad face each other beneath the moonlight. Everyone around the capital could feel the heavy magic burning in the air from them just getting ready.
Vlad opened his arms, standing in a T-pose as his familiers charged toward Arad, roaring in a massive stampede.
Arad smiled, lunging forward and cutting them one after the other with his sword, rushing toward Vlad. His draconic wings expanded alongside his tail and horns, making him even faster and stronger with greater maneuverability.
Vlad opened his palm, creating a spear of blood, and threw it toward Arad at a blinding speed.
Arad turned toward Vlad, seeing the spear rushing toward him at an inhuman speed.
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Arad stopped the ground, using his void to force the particles in the air to stop moving, and sent a wave of frost, freezing all the familiers around him at once.