The clash between light and shadow continued, each strike resonating through the stadium with a resounding impact. Roy's charged sword emitted a brilliant blue glow, illuminating the stone ring as he skillfully parried Rohan's shadow swords. The crowd watched in awe as the battle unfolded, marveling at the combination of magical prowess and strategic brilliance displayed by both contenders.
Despite the intensity of the fight, Roy remained composed, his focus unwavering. He countered Rohan's strikes with swift and precise movements, demonstrating his mastery over both his elemental magic and swordsmanship. The clash of blades and the interplay of light and shadow painted a mesmerizing picture for the spectators.
Lilian:(Thought) Come on Roy, you can do it!
Roy's determination burned brightly as he continued to face Rohan's relentless onslaught. The cheers of the crowd blended into a distant hum as he focused solely on the dance of blades before him. His mind was sharp, his movements calculated, as he parried each of Rohan's strikes with finesse.
Lilian:(thought) Come on, my love.
As the battle raged on, Roy's inner resolve and determination were unwavering. He knew that victory would be hard-fought, but he was prepared to give his all to represent Galam with honor and skill.
Roy (thought): I won't let Galam down. I'll see this through.
With a renewed sense of purpose, Roy continued to engage with Rohan, his charged sword cutting through the shadows with precision. The crowd watched in anticipation, their support unwavering as they cheered for their fellow student.
Rohan extended his shadow to Roy's feet, and he began to slowly sink.
The stadium fell into a hushed silence as Rohan extended his shadow toward Roy's feet, causing him to slowly sink into the ground. The crowd gasped, realizing the gravity of the situation. Roy's eyes widened in surprise as he felt the ground beneath him give way, his footing becoming unstable.
Lilian (concerned): Roy, watch out!
Roy's mind raced as he quickly assessed the situation. He realized the danger of being engulfed by Rohan's shadow, understanding that he needed to act swiftly to regain control of the battle.
Rohan:It's over now, Orthedia, the dark abyss technique swallows its opponent until it leaves no traces, give up and I will deactivate the technique.
Roy's eyes narrowed with determination, refusing to succumb to Rohan's dark abyss technique. He knew that giving up was not an option; he had to find a way out of this perilous situation.
Roy (gritting his teeth): I won't give up, Rohan! Galam's honor and my friends are counting on me!
With sheer willpower, Roy channeled his elemental magic, creating a barrier of shimmering blue light around him. The barrier pushed against Rohan's encroaching shadows, halting their advance. The crowd gasped in amazement as Roy fought back, his determination evident in the defiance etched on his face.
Lilian (hopeful): He's resisting Rohan's technique!
Eros (encouraging): You got this, Roy! Don't let the shadows consume you!
Black tentacles emerged from the shadows, wrapping and immobilizing Roy's arms, while he continued to sink.
The crowd held their breath as black tentacles emerged from the shadows, wrapping around Roy's arms and immobilizing him further. Despite the dire situation, Roy's eyes blazed with determination. He refused to yield to the encroaching darkness, his willpower burning brightly.
Roy (struggling): I won't be defeated... not like this!
Lilian (desperate): Come on, Roy, you can break free!
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Galam's Chronicles
FantasyThere was a time when humans and demons were perpetually at war, but there was a time of lies and exploitation, where legendary men didn't know who the real enemy was.
