CLANG—!!!
A deafening metallic report, seemingly sharp enough to tear souls apart, erupted across the spacious docking deck of the Emperor's Golden Dream!
The heavy, ancient Greatsword in Lorgar's hands, wreathed in a pale golden halo of psychic energy, collided head-on with Corax's metal claws, which reached out of the darkness with razor-sharp tips gleaming with an ominous, muted sheen!
Sparks and turbulent energy burst from the point of impact, scattering like the aftermath of a small explosion!
A moment later, the battle reached a suffocating intensity.
Lorgar and Corax instantly became two indistinct blurs. There was no testing, no restraint, only a clash of the purest, most extreme speed and killing intent.
Sword flashes and claw shadows wove a destructive storm, the explosive clang of metal striking metal forming an almost unbroken, terrifying wave of sound, hundreds upon thousands of blows ringing out every second!
Sparks bloomed madly between them, like fleeting, lethal fireworks.
The alloy deck beneath their feet groaned under every forceful push, leaving clearly defined dents.
Lorgar's sword strokes were broad and sweeping, each blow carrying the terrifying power to split mountains and shatter stone, his Greatsword howling heavily as it cut through the air.
Corax's attacks, meanwhile, were eerie and unpredictable. His figure seemed to briefly merge with the surrounding shadows before emerging from the most impossible angles, his claws carrying a chill that could rend anything, targeting the gaps between Lorgar's moves and the weak points in his defense.
Within mere seconds, they had unleashed thousands upon thousands of lethal sword strokes and claw strikes at one another, shifting between attack and defense faster than most onlookers' eyes could follow.
BANG—!!!
A heavier crash than any before it rang out, like a massive hammer striking a solid steel ingot!
Lorgar had caught the instant