The colosseum was about to witness something truly special.
Both girls stepped back slightly, their stances shifting with clear intent.
Nyxion's claws extended a little further, mana beginning to flare around her like dark crimson flames. Her golden eyes sparkled with excitement, but there was a new seriousness beneath the joy. "Okay… let's do this properly. I'll use my full strength now. I don't want to hold back anymore."
Líng Xīnyíng nodded, her silver-white hair flowing as she dropped into a deeper, more grounded dragon-style stance. Ancient energy began to coil around her like invisible currents, her blue eyes shining with focused determination. "I'll use my full power too. Let's give everyone a real show!"
The air between them crackled.
Líng moved first.
