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In that crater ravaged by lightning, Eldorado stood, his body appearing unusually massive and menacing. He breathed heavily, surveying the charred debris around him, realizing that most of his henchmen had been killed by the powerful lightning strikes of Agamemnon.
Eldorado's rage boiled like molten lava as he roared loudly, his voice filled with anger and resentment: "You bastard! Using such despicable magic tricks to kill all my brothers!" His roar echoed in the crater, as if it could shake the entire forest.
With his roar, the tattered pieces of armor on him began to fall off one by one. Beneath the armor, a dense array of sharp spikes emerged, growing out of his skin, each one seeming extremely sharp and gleaming with a cold light. These spikes not only enhanced Eldorado's defense, but also made him look more terrifying and threatening.
Agamemnon stood quietly at the edge of the pit, his gaze calm and firm, gripping a large sword in his hand. Amid Eldorado's roar, he maintained his composure and responded coldly, "You were the one who took away my weapons first. By your logic, you're also responsible for the deaths of those henchmen." His words carried a sharp logic that only fueled Eldorado's rage further.
Eldorado heard this and couldn't contain his anger, letting out a deafening roar. His body suddenly leaped high into the air, with astonishing speed and strength, instantly landing behind Agamemnon. He roared loudly, "I will make you pay!" This roar was filled with killing intent and determination.
Then, Eldorado gathered all his strength and charged towards Agamemnon like an angry beast. His movements were fast and fierce, the spines on his body shimmering with a cold light as if preparing to deliver a deadly blow upon contact with Agamemnon.
Agamemnon reacted quickly, his body instantly turning to face Eldorado, gripping his large sword tightly, ready to meet the impact of this formidable enemy. Eldorado's transformation also brought the battlefield atmosphere to a boiling point. His body was covered with sharp spikes, like a true Hedgehog, fierce and dangerous. He had lost all rationality, leaving only pure anger and instinct to attack, projecting these emotions entirely into his battle.
Eldorado repeatedly launched fierce assaults against Agamemnon, each accompanied by shooting spikes, making him extremely dangerous. His movements were like an unstoppable tank, charging at the target with astonishing speed and power, while the relentless spike shooting was like continuous machine gun fire, posing a great threat to Agamemnon.
Agamemnon displayed astonishing abilities that revealed his Half Blood identity under extreme pressure. He evaded Eldorado's attacks with incredible speed and agility, each dodge precise and accurate. His eyes gleamed with sharpness, seemingly calculating the optimal timing for every attack and defense.
However, in the smoke-filled and visually limited battlefield, Agamemnon faced unprecedented challenges. Eldorado's fierce and relentless attacks gradually pushed Agamemnon into a defensive dilemma. Despite his extraordinary reflexes and combat skills, he inevitably showed vulnerabilities in such extreme circumstances.
Eldorado's spikes came down like a torrential rain, and despite Agamemnon's best efforts to dodge, he couldn't completely avoid being hit. Several spikes successfully pierced through his defenses, deeply embedding into his body and causing intense pain. Each hit left Agamemnon feeling more and more pained and weakened.
In a precise attack, Agamemnon was struck by a spike, causing him to lose balance in agony. Seizing the opportunity, Eldorado launched a fierce charge. He collided with Agamemnon like a wild beast, relentlessly pushing him backward, seemingly aiming to defeat him completely.
Agamemnon struggles to survive under the fierce attack of Eldorado. Eldorado's entire body of thorns not only quickly regenerates, but also carries a deadly sharpness. Each time they pierce Agamemnon's body, they cause deep wounds. Each impact carries destructive force, and those extremely sharp thorns act like merciless blades, constantly piercing Agamemnon's body, causing intense pain. Blood slowly seeps along the pierced wounds, dripping onto Eldorado, igniting his wildness to the extreme.
Agamemnon, despite being heavily wounded, still insists on fighting. His body is covered in blood, and every movement is accompanied by excruciating pain. In this situation, even the most basic movement becomes a challenge. Every breath becomes extremely difficult, and the pain blurs his vision, but his will remains unwavering.
Eldorado's attacks became more intense, as if he was enjoying the battle. His taunts and roars echoed across the battlefield, creating a sense of oppression in the space. Every time his spikes pierced Agamemnon, a hint of ecstatic joy appeared on his face. It seemed like he had completely forgotten everything else, immersing himself only in his anger and desire for revenge against Agamemnon.
At that moment, Eldorado delivered a powerful shoulder charge, sending Agamemnon flying out of the smoke-covered battlefield and crashing to the ground in the distance. Agamemnon landed heavily, kicking up a cloud of dust, and the pain briefly rendered him immobile.
In the midst of the smoke, the roar of Eldorado echoed in the air, his eyes shining with the light of victory. Meanwhile, Agamemnon lay on the ground, his eyes revealing an unyielding will. Even in such dire straits, he continued to seek an opportunity to defeat Eldorado. His breath was rapid, his eyes fixed on the faintly visible figure of Eldorado in the smoke, preparing for the next counterattack.
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