Zephyr was confident in Scorch's abilities, and he wasted no time in starting the battle. He raised his hand and pointed towards Orion, commanding Scorch to move forward.
"Scorch, attack with your infernal aura!" he shouted.
Scorch responded to Zephyr's command with a loud roar, and a burst of infernal energy emanated from its body, creating an aura of intense heat around it. The heat was so intense that the air around them started to ripple and distort.
Orion watched with amazement as the aura spread out towards him, but he was not intimidated. He knew he had to act fast to counter this attack.
Nova growled, ready to fight back against Scorch's infernal aura. Orion quickly gave his command to Nova, "Nova, use your elemental manipulation to counter its aura!"
Nova responded with a fierce growl, and its eyes glowed with a bright blue light. The aura around it began to shift and change, as if being controlled by an invisible force.
Zephyr watched in surprise as Nova countered Scorch's infernal aura. He knew that this was going to be a tough fight, but he was determined to win.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"Scorch, use your infernal roar!" he ordered.
Scorch reared back, inhaling deeply before unleashing a powerful roar that shook the arena. The sound was so deafening that it caused the ground beneath their feet to tremble.
But Orion was not phased. He knew that he had to stay focused and not let his guard down. He commanded Nova to counter Scorch's infernal roar with its own elemental attack.
Nova responded by unleashing a powerful blast of ice and frost that collided with Scorch's infernal roar, canceling it out completely. The clash of elemental powers created a burst of energy that lit up the entire arena, causing the audience to gasp in awe.
Zephyr watched in awe as Nova managed to withstand Scorch's powerful attacks. He was impressed with the strength and resilience of Orion's Fenrir.
"Your Fenrir is pretty good to be able to withstand Infernal Roar," Zephyr said, his voice tinged with a hint of admiration.
Orion heard Zephyr's words and smiled. "Thanks for the compliment," he replied, his eyes locked on Scorch and Nova as they continued to battle.
Nova's fur was singed in places, but it was clear that he was still ready to fight. Orion could sense Nova's determination and knew that he wouldn't give up easily.
Zephyr's eyes gleamed with a fierce determination as he focused his attention on Scorch, his powerful beast. With a sharp command, he ordered Scorch to unleash a combination of its devastating abilities.
"Scorch, use your Flame Armor to protect yourself and then unleash an Infernal Shockwave to increase your physical strength," Zephyr called out, his voice carrying across the arena.
Scorch nodded in response to its master's command, and flames began to flicker and dance across its body as it activated its Flame Armor. The armor was made of the hottest infernal flames, making it nearly impenetrable and providing Scorch with an extra layer of defense.
With its armor in place, Scorch roared out a challenge, shaking the ground with its thunderous voice. Then, it unleashed an Infernal Shockwave that rippled outwards, sending shockwaves throughout the arena.
Orion watched with interest as Scorch used its abilities, impressed by the beast's power and the ferocity of its attacks. He knew that this was going to be a tough battle, but he remained calm and focused, assessing the situation and preparing his own strategy.
Nova growled in response to Scorch's attacks, its own body tense and ready for battle. It was clear that this was going to be a fierce fight, and both beasts were ready to give it their all.
Orion knew that he couldn't just rely on Nova's power level to win this battle. He needed to be strategic and use every tool at his disposal. So, he decided to take the fight to Zephyr and Scorch.
"Nova, use your Glacial Manipulation to form a Glacial Armor and Claw, and fight with him physically," Orion commanded.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmNova responded with a low growl, and its body began to emit a cold mist. The mist condensed into ice, forming a thick armor around its body, and its claws became sharp and pointed like icicles.
Orion knew that this was the right move. Glacial Manipulation was Nova's unique ability, and it allowed them to manipulate ice and snow. By using it to create an armor and claws, Nova could engage in close combat with Scorch, neutralizing its advantage in long-range attacks.
Zephyr watched as Nova formed the Glacial Armor and Claw, impressed by Orion's strategic thinking. He knew that this was going to be a tough battle, but he was ready for the challenge.
"Scorch, use your Dragon's Breath!" Zephyr commanded.
Scorch opened its mouth, and a stream of infernal flames shot out towards Nova. But, Nova was ready. It leapt forward, its claws glinting in the light, and slashed at the flames, causing them to disperse harmlessly.
Orion could feel the heat from Scorch's attack, but Nova's Glacial Armor protected it from the flames. It was clear that this was going to be a battle of strength and wits.
"Nova, use your Ice Blast!" Orion commanded.
Nova let out a deafening roar, and a blast of ice shot out from its mouth towards Scorch. The ice collided with Scorch's flames, creating a huge cloud of steam that enveloped them both.
Orion could barely see through the steam, but he heard the sounds of a fierce battle going on. He knew that Nova was holding its own against Scorch, and that they were both giving it their all.
The smoke began to clear, and as the haze lifted, the two beasts stood resolute, their bodies tensed and ready for the next move. Scorch, the infernal dragon, snarled as it gazed at Nova, the fenrir, its eyes burning with a fierce determination. The air around them crackled with energy, and the spectators held their breath, waiting for the next move.
Orion and Zephyr watched intently, both knowing that this was the moment that could decide the outcome of the battle. Each beast had shown its strength, and now it was time to see who would come out on top. They could feel the tension in the air, thick and palpable, as the beasts prepared for the next move.