When Saruto emerged from the world of the First Founder, Harald, time seemed to rewind, and with it, the battle between Saruto and the Second Founder intensified even further. Saruto, having activated his Level 3 Darkness Ascent skill and his Level 2 armor, felt power coursing through his body. Yet, he was acutely aware of the limitations of his abilities compared to the Second Founder, who possessed Level 3 armor and Level 3 hair.
The Second Founder glanced cautiously at Saruto, noticing that his armor had transformed, now resembling a true dragon more than ever before. His wings were outstretched, and his armor displayed scales that seemed to emanate from the very power of a dragon. However, the Founder paid him little heed, his focus entirely on the fight.
The two began exchanging rapid, relentless punches, each strike creating a wave of energy. With every movement, the escalating intensity of the battle became palpable, a force of unbearable pressure. After a few moments of this exchange, they pulled back slightly, breathing deeply, preparing for the next stage. "These punches aren't enough to defeat him…" Saruto said, smiling faintly. Then, suddenly, his weapon emerged from the shadows: two swords linked by a chain, radiating the combined power of darkness and the dragon.
The Second Founder didn't hesitate. He drew his massive black sword, radiating deadly force. The air around them ignited with the surging power of energy.
"Let's begin now…" Saruto said, raising his weapon, the first spark of the attack igniting.
The final battle began directly. Every strike, every dodge, every movement was a blend of raw power and extraordinary skill. The blows between them escalated to a level never before witnessed. Both Saruto and the dragon, Void, used this fight to increase their synergy and unleash their true power.
The attacks were close together, neither giving the other a chance. Every strike created a shockwave in the ground, every movement drew the air from them. The world itself began to tremble from the concentrated power between them, as if the earth itself was witnessing the birth of a force beyond the limits of any previous fighter.
They paused to urge each other on, and Saruto raised his two swords, each radiating dragon energy and a dark power, and stood before the Second Founder, who held his massive sword, gleaming with a deadly blackness. The entire world began to tremble from the surging energy, and the shadows cast by their combined strength filled every corner, as if the whole world had become a giant battle arena.
The final attack began with incredible speed. Saruto charged with a series of rapid strikes, each one sending shockwaves through the air, while the Second Founder countered with defensive and offensive techniques, each strike cutting through the ground around him as if shattering the very air itself.
With every passing moment, they analyzed each other. Saruto was testing the limits of the Second Founder's third shield, while the Founder observed the development of Saruto's power level, using every move to assess him.
"Your shielding hasn't reached my level yet…" the Second Founder said in a calm but menacing voice, while Saruto smiled as he replied, "But I won't give up. I'll make every strike of mine turn the tide of the battle in my favor, so prepare yourself." Then each took a moment to retreat and recharge their weapons. Saruto moved with lightning speed, the dragon wings fused with his shield glowing purple, and unleashed a flurry of rapid attacks, emphasizing the perfect balance between the two swords. The Second Founder countered with a barrage of sword strikes, cutting through the air with astonishing speed, each blow challenging Saruto's natural reflexes.
As time passed, the fight became increasingly intense: every strike, every dodge, every movement was executed with exceptional precision, and each gradually increased their power to withstand every attack.
After a series of counter-maneuvers, they exchanged powerful punches, then suddenly the fight paused, as if time itself had frozen for a moment, allowing them to analyze each other's every move before launching their final assault, preparing for the decisive phase of the battle.