Harkon's eyes widened in disbelief as he witnessed the impossible—his ferocious strike had landed squarely, yet the Shooting Star Dragon Halberd remained steady beneath the assault, unmoved as though carved from celestial stone.
What stunned him even more were the waves of Gravity Star Power radiating from the weapon, distorting the air around it with an invisible weight that made the very space seem heavier.
"ARRRRRGHHHHH!"
Lord of Conquest Leviathan, bellowed as monstrous rage coursed through his towering, draco-serpentine frame. His muscles bulged, his size growing with each pulse of fury.
Power rippled through his massive form like tidal waves crashing through a dark sea, and it was in this state that Cain cleaved through the ocean of ghostly energy that swirled around him.
For a moment, time seemed to freeze between Cain and Harkon, the battlefield falling silent as two titanic wills clashed. But the stillness didn't last.
