Kain's eyes narrowed and with a single, earth-shattering swing of his arm, he unleashed a devastating attack.
"Boom!"
The Lion King's eyes widened in disbelief as it stumbled back, its massive frame unable to withstand the sheer might of Kain's blow.
The beast, once so proud and untouchable, was thrown aside like a ragdoll, crashing into the ground with a resounding thud.
By the time the Lion King had managed to recover, shaking off the daze, Kain had already moved on.
He appeared in front of a new group of lionesses, his blood-soaked figure casting a terrifying shadow over them. His eyes, glowing with a fierce crimson light, locked onto the frightened beasts as he prepared a devastating strike
"Kill!!"
The cold war cry erupted from Kain's lips, echoing through the arena like the toll of a death knell.
Phantoms of his countless sword strikes descended upon the two lionesses with relentless fury, each slash a promise of death.