Final Bout
“I suppose I can no longer underestimate you,” Yama admitted, his tone tinged with surprise.
“When I first stepped onto this battlefield, I never anticipated that someone like you would have the ability to push me to such an extent that I would need to unleash my special ability.”
“But you, Alec Gordons, had manage to exceed my expectations,” Yama continued, a mixture of admiration and determination in his voice.
“And believe me i will remember you from this moment on, but now get ready to be defeated.” Yama concluded, as he spoke, Yama’s body started to radiate a luminous golden aura, transforming him into a figure that resembled a monk with a resplendent golden body.
Entering his stance, Yama began to move his hands in a fluid motion.
With each movement, a golden hand materialized in the air, surrounding him in a mesmerizing display.