Throwing hands on a Demon God - 2
As the Demon God unleashed his full power, the chamber trembled under the weight of his malevolence. Shadows danced across the walls, obscuring the ancient stone structures and casting an eerie gloom over the battlefield.
Marcus stood his ground, his heart pounding with adrenaline. He could feel the immense power emanating from the Demon God, threatening to overwhelm him. But he refused to falter. He drew strength from his resolve, knowing that the fate of his friends, his village, and the entire realm rested on his shoulders.
With a battle cry that echoed through the chamber, Marcus channeled all his energy into a devastating attack. He swung his weapon with unparalleled force, the blade glinting in the dim light as it sliced through the air. The clash between the weapons reverberated, sending shockwaves rippling through the surrounding area.