Drax marshaled all the Dark Energy within him, causing those vortex-like shadows to converge.
Accumulating like a drawn bowstring, ready to be unleashed at any moment when the time is ripe.
At this moment, the two distinctly different Powers of Nature are destined to collide once more.
When the storm and devour intertwine, the audience can no longer withstand the shock brought by this intense duel.
As the power of the storm fiercely clashed with the dark forces, it felt as if the air was torn apart, filling the hearts of the audience with unrest.
David's Storm Tide was unstoppable, yet Drax's unfathomable Dark Power remained strong, seemingly with endless resilience.
"Ridiculous brat, do you think you can defeat me with this?"
Drax laughed coldly, and the vortex-like shadows around him rapidly expanded, continually swallowing the Power of Sea Tide unleashed by David.
He felt the magic in his hand gradually weaken, unable to keep a trace of anxiety at bay.
