As the ice and shadow clashed, the throne room became an arena of sublime chaos. Electra, with her mystical wisdom, anticipated the Demon King's movements, dodging and weaving through the malevolent onslaught with an otherworldly finesse. The Demon King, fueled by fuming rage, sought to overwhelm Electra with the unrestrained might of his demonic powers.
The adversaries, locked in their celestial duel, engaged in a high-stakes battle for dominion over the throne room. Electra, with a burst of glacial energy, encased her limbs in formidable icy gauntlets. She advanced toward the Demon King with calculated steps, each footfall resonating with the echoing clash of ice and shadow.
