Continuing his ascent, Orion moved calmly yet purposefully. Opponents grew increasingly formidable, displaying intelligence rivaling true warriors.
They anticipated his strategies, exploiting any subtle weaknesses. Orion, however, countered each move patiently, employing the full spectrum of his powers—Dragon Instinct, combined swordsmanship and spells, as well as strategic manipulation of sword weight.
On the seventy-seventh floor, Orion materialized onto a stark battlefield. The arena's obsidian floor, polished to mirror-like perfection, reflected the distant glow of countless floating crimson lanterns illuminating the expansive chamber.
Opposite Orion, the female Echo stood utterly still, twin longswords held gracefully at her sides.
Her black armor shimmered subtly under the crimson light, silver runes pulsing rhythmically along its sleek contours. Her raven-black hair cascaded over her shoulders, accentuating her quiet, lethal elegance.
