He channeled emotions—passion, courage, and determination—drawing upon his deepest understanding of Fire. His sword flared vibrantly, fiery red aura now firmly enveloping its edges.
[Yes, Master! You did it! That's the Fire Sword Aura!]
The Echo pressed forward, striking heavily, yet Orion now stood his ground confidently. Their blades, infused with opposing auras, clashed repeatedly, causing brilliant bursts of light and energy to scatter across the coliseum.
Despite this newfound mastery, the Echo remained formidable, its enhanced physicality and Earth aura continually pressing Orion back.
Yet Orion now moved much more calmly, precisely calculating each defensive maneuver. He slowly adapted, redirecting strikes with increasing ease, waiting patiently for the perfect opportunity.
Lumi continued her spirited support, each cheerful word fueling Orion's calm resolve.
The moment finally came.
