The Battle Intensifies
The enemy leader met Reign's charge head-on, his fists and feet clashing against Reign's swords in a flurry of blows. Both his feet and hands were covered in corruption, turning them darker than they usually were and making them much more durable and powerful.
That was how the enemy leader was able to exchange blows with Reign's sharp swords without using a weapon of his own. The corruption around them swirled and lashed out at times, aiming at Reign, but his light manipulation kept it at bay, his movements precise and calculated.
As they fought, the enemy leader's skill became apparent. His strikes were fast and powerful, each blow aimed with deadly accuracy. Reign had to use all of his agility and combat prowess to keep up, dodging and weaving through the onslaught.
Despite the enemy leader's skill, Reign remained calm and focused. He knew that he couldn't afford to make any mistakes in this fight. One wrong move could cost him dearly.