The battle between Neil and Rott raged like an unrelenting storm. Steel clashed against steel, sparks danced in the air, and the ground trembled beneath their feet. But there was a clear disparity—Neil was at a grave disadvantage. His imprisonment had drained his mana reserves, leaving him weakened. Every movement cost him dearly. Rott, on the other hand, stood as an unyielding titan, relying on sheer endurance and brute strength. His stamina remained superior, his mana reserves untouched.
Thus, Neil fought with precision, making no wasted movements. He could only afford a handful of attacks, each one needing to land with devastating force. Defence became his primary strategy. He waited, biding his time like a predator studying its prey.
Then, Rott’s eyes flickered towards the lifeless f
