BOOM!
Like two titans challenging one another, their fists collided with a loud bang, sending swells of wind to gust through the air like a raging tempest.
"Wow, you've got some strength behind those arms." Astravan proclaimed with a wide smirk plastered across his face.
Like a timed burst of energy, a surge of essence started to emanate from his fist, before swelling through it to increase the intensity of his punch.
A purple light of bright radiance sparked from the collision of the two fists, causing a wave of purple essence to wash through the body of the gargantuan Golem.
"But you're not nearly strong enough..." As though being engulfed from its very insides, the monster's body shone through with several streams of purple light.
"To clash fists with the Machiavellian Trickster!" At Astravan's statement, the beast fulminated within itself, bursting forth into a cloud of dust and debris.
