As the battle raged on, Apollo's movements became blurry and untraceable because of his speed. He evaded the rhinoceros beast's charges, countered the serpent beast's venomous strikes, and avoided the ape beast's powerful blows. His swordsmanship was flawless; each strike was calculated and deadly.
Apollo got serious and started mixing his sword skills with his ice power. His sword, Frost Star, started shining with a bright, white light. It looked like a crystal and felt really strong.
The beast commanders paused. They could feel Apollo getting way stronger. The power he was putting out felt like a freezing blade. It was so strong that even those dumb, mindless scary beasts started shaking, though they usually don't care about living or dying.
Apollo's determination grew stronger. With a burst of energy, he launched a powerful attack, aiming for the serpent beast's head. The sword in his hand seemed to cut through space and freeze time.
