"Bear Monkey, you think this is your White Ape Sect?"
CRACKLE!
Suddenly, the bluestone pavers where the red-haired brute landed shattered, and his fingers dug deep into the cracks.
This action seemed to ignite the battle. In an instant, the five figures blurred into afterimages.
On the east, a giant's Profound Iron Bracelets exploded with sparks. His gnarled muscles suddenly swelled by three inches as he smashed a stone pavilion before him to dust.
Amidst a rain of brick and stone, the red-haired brute's pores spewed sulfurous steam. He slammed his palms on the ground, and every white bone within a fifty-foot radius turned as red-hot as a branding iron.
"The Yin Mountain Sect's Melted Iron Hand?"
