Massacre Of Silva [14]
Adrian's eyes burned with determination as he pushed himself to the limits. He could feel the doubled state enhancing his physical prowess, but the toll on his body was equally apparent. Bruises and cuts adorned his form, evidence of the gruelling battle.
The man, though slower and heavier in his attacks, displayed resilience. Each clash sent shockwaves through the hall, and the sound of clashing swords echoed in a rhythmic pattern.
"Oh!" Adrian grunted, redoubling his efforts, his strikes becoming a blur of motion. The two opponents had reached a complete stalemate, neither yielding ground as they fought with unwavering determination.
Cuts and bruises multiplied on their bodies, the toll of the prolonged battle visible. Blood painted the scene, a testament to the intensity of their confrontation.
As the stalemate persisted, it became apparent that despite the Bloodlust-empowered onslaught, neither combatant had gained a decisive advantage.