The silence lasted only a second before a colossal shockwave erupted across the battlefield. The final impact between Strax and Barak was so intense that the ground cracked in hundreds of directions, sending debris flying into the sky like fragments of a doomed world. The air vibrated with an overwhelming pressure, and even the distant warriors felt the destructive force of the collision.
Barak, now completely consumed by his Berserker state, roared like a primal beast. His body regenerated at an insane speed, his wounds healing as fast as they were made. His monstrous form seemed to grow even larger, his muscles pulsing as if they were made of pure destructive power.
"YOU... CANNOT... DEFEAT ME!" Barak bellowed, his voice echoing like thunder in a raging storm. His black eyes gleamed with a sinister glow of hatred and pure insanity.
