As Magnus continued his relentless assault on Blackie, he unleashed punch after punch with immense force. Each impact left a visible mark on the wolf's body, testament to the strength behind Magnus's stone-encrusted fists.
With every strike, Magnus grunted, channeling his frustration and determination into his blows. "You're tough, but I'm tougher," he growled, sending another heavy punch towards Blackie. His face was set in a fierce scowl, his eyes focused intently on his target.
Blackie, battered by the continuous onslaught, showed signs of significant damage. Dents and bruises covered his body, and his posture was twisted and unnatural, with his legs bent awkwardly and his face bearing the brunt of Magnus's rage.
Despite the severity of his injuries, Blackie stubbornly pushed himself to stand. He wobbled on his feet, a clear sign of the pain and exhaustion he was enduring.