"I guess I'll just have to force it out of you."
"Enough talking. Let's fight!" Draco said.
With a step forward, Draco disappeared. At the same time, Romans vanished as well—their battle had begun.
CLANG! BOOM!
They exchanged blows, fists and legs colliding at high speed. Sonic booms echoed through the air, and the surrounding forest was being torn apart, battle scars marking the entire area.
Within minutes, they had exchanged nearly a thousand blows.
"I wonder if you were hiding your strength during the contest, because this power is close to your peak." Romans grinned, eyeing Draco, who simply smiled.
Romans scrutinized Draco carefully. In his eyes, Draco was becoming more and more of a mystery. His immense strength, the army behind him, his transformation—Romans had no idea how Draco had gained such power, and greed began to swell in his heart.
Once again, they resumed their battle, striking at each other with fists and kicks, locked in a stalemate.
