Arya stood up, red aura blazing from his body. His voice was cold.
"It's time to die."
Joon smirked, stepping forward.
"Let's see who dies today. You haven't even seen my real power yet!"
His body began to shift, bones cracking, skin tearing. A monstrous form emerged, and a dark, violent aura burst out.
"I'm not human anymore," he growled. "I'm a monster beyond your imagination!"
Without wasting a second, Arya charged at Joon. His grip tightened around his sword as he slashed straight toward Joon's chest.
But the moment the blade made contact—
CLANG!
It shattered.
Joon grabbed Arya's head, smirking.
"You thought you could kill me with that toy?"
Arya gritted his teeth and swung his fist, landing a punch square in Joon's eye. The grip loosened, and Arya broke free.
Now weaponless, both of them lunged at each other—
Fists flying. Aura clashing. Blood spilling.
But Arya was losing. Blow after blow, he stumbled.
His vision blurred. His strength was fading.
