"Face the might of Atila!"
As soon as those words left his mouth, Atila exploded forward like a flaming meteor, a living calamity charging through the sky. His speed was so great that the very air ignited in his wake. Without a moment of hesitation, Jormungandr responded in kind, launching his massive serpentine body with shocking agility.
The True Depravita of Gluttony knew he could not allow the enemy to seize momentum—especially not above the stronghold of Ice Cube, where a battle of such magnitude could mean destruction for the thousands of civilians and soldiers below.
Despite his colossal size, Jormungandr was terrifyingly fast. His tail lashed out like a lightning-charged spear, slamming toward Atila's sword with a thunderous roar.
"BOOOOOOOOOMMM!"
