Lord Enforcer watched everything through his machine-like, emotionless eyes, more details becoming evident in his mind as he recovered and the battle progressed.
Major General Arngan and the long-haired King were locked in a relentless and reckless fight that had no room for defensive moves or evasive maneuvers.
The two kept attacking each other with everything they had, forsaking any self-preservation instincts, as if driven mad by the heat of the battle.
Still, there was method to the madness, at least on Major General Arngan's side. He hid it well, so well it felt ludicrous to attach any form of strategy to his approach, but nothing could trick Lord Enforcer's eyes.
After clashing in the air, the General and the King had crashed on the surface past the giant canyon's edge. The fall had been violent, featuring no attempt to slow it down, but both warriors had ignored any injury they had suffered to resume fighting immediately.
