Chapter CXXV - Wrex vs Grimbald
Wrex roared loudly, mana being imbued into his vocal cords, unleashing a mighty, deafening roar that affected everyone within the Tree Barrier. He spun his sword around one side of him and took his stance, with his arm high and the massive Arondight pointing directly at Grimbald.
The hilt was in the shape of two golden wings with gold plating encasing both edges of the blade, creeping halfway up the length of the giant bastard sword. The pure white, brilliant sword shone as Wrex's mane flapped in the wind.
Grimbald roared loudly in frustration as he watched all of his guild members in his party go down one by one. He slammed the pommel of his gigantic great axe against the ground and pounded on his chest as a red aura began to surround him.
The aura seeped into his body, causing his frame to almost double in size. His bulging muscles snapped his armor apart as they fell to the ground with countless clanging ringing throughout the area.