The Battle of Kamas: The End
Gorg clearly had not expected his opponent to close in so easily. A flicker of panic crossed his murky eyes before being swallowed by deeper madness.
He stopped unleashing ranged attacks. Instead, he roared, brandished his bone scythe, and charged straight at Leona, who had already reached the top of the platform!
"Blood for the Blood God!"
The scythe came down with a shriek that tore through the air, carrying enough force to cleave through a tank's armor.
Leona did not meet it head-on. She ducked and slid aside, barely evading the lethal blow. The scythe's edge swept over her head, its gale stirring her hair. At the same time, the Lion's Sword rose from below and slashed toward Gorg's chest and abdomen!
Gorg reacted swiftly, pulling back his mutated arm and using the scythe's shaft to block.
Clang!
Metal rang against metal. The holy energy upon the Lion King Sword collided violently with the Chaos energy contained in Gorg's scythe, erupting in a blinding flash.
Gorg possessed tremendous strength, but Leona surpassed him in technique and speed. Her swordsmanship shifted, flowing around his guard like water as she thrust for his throat.
Forced back, Gorg looked somewhat disheveled. He tried to use his psychic powers again, but Leona gave him no chance. Her attacks surged without pause like a tide, the Lion King Sword becoming streaks of golden lightning that struck at Gorg's vital points from every angle.
Her swordsmanship had been inherited from the Lion King—direct, efficient, every strike meant to kill. Though Gorg possessed powerful Chaos blessings and psychic abilities, beneath this deadly dance of close-quarters swordplay, he could only struggle to defend himself. His robes and proliferating flesh were continually sliced open by her blade, leaving behind blackened scars.
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