The Primordial Tamer

Orion stood his ground as the massive Dark Wolf King let out another ear-splitting roar, its red eyes glowing with an intense ferocity. While he didn't feel intimidated by the beast's presence, he could sense the fear and trepidation emanating from the audience. The arena was filled with a deafening silence, as if everyone was holding their breath in anticipation of what was to come.

As the Dark Wolf King emerged from Xander's side of the arena, a hushed silence fell over the crowd. The beast was massive and imposing, its black fur glistening in the light. The audience could feel the aura of darkness emanating from the creature, and it was enough to send shivers down their spines.

Gasps and murmurs of fear could be heard throughout the stands as the audience members locked eyes with the Dark Wolf King. They could sense the raw power and aggression that radiated from the beast, and it made them feel small and vulnerable in comparison.

"Did you see the size of that thing?" one spectator whispered to their friend, their voice trembling slightly. "I don't know if any of the contestants can take it on."

Another audience member leaned forward in their seat, their eyes glued to the arena. "Look at the way it moves," they said, their voice barely above a whisper. "It's like it's stalking its prey."

Despite the fear that gripped the audience, Orion remained calm and focused. He knew that he had trained hard for this moment, and he wasn't going to let the imposing presence of the Dark Wolf King intimidate him.

As the referee signaled for the match to begin, Xander's voice boomed out across the arena. "Show them what you're made of, Kragoth," he shouted, a cocky grin on his face.

As Xander's Dark Wolf King loomed menacingly over the arena, Orion remained calm and collected. He knew that he couldn't let himself be intimidated by his opponent's beast, and that he would have to summon his own creature to stand a chance in the battle.

With a flick of his wrist, Orion summoned his own beast, Nova. As the Primordial Fenrir emerged from its beast space, a hush fell over the audience. Nova was a legendary creature of immense power and strength, with a thick coat of ice-blue fur and razor-sharp fangs. Standing over 6 meters tall and 10 meters in length, Nova's presence alone was enough to make the Dark Wolf King seem small in comparison.

As Nova took its position on the battlefield, Xander's confident smirk faltered slightly. He had underestimated Orion and his beast, and he knew that he was in for a real fight.

The crowd watched with bated breath as the two beasts faced off, their eyes locked in a fierce stare-down. The air was thick with tension as the referee signaled for the match to begin.

As the two beasts faced each other, there was a palpable tension in the air. Nova, Orion's Primordial Fenrir, let out a low growl, his fur bristling with anticipation. Kragoth, the Dark Wolf King, responded with a deep, guttural snarl that echoed throughout the arena.

The audience watched in awe as the two beasts glared at each other, their eyes locked in a fierce battle of wills. The air crackled with energy, and it was clear that both beasts were on the verge of exploding with anger and aggression.

As the two beasts faced each other, Xander's arrogant words echoed through the arena. "You're in for a real treat, rookie," he said, his voice dripping with condescension. "Meet my beast, Kragoth. He's the strongest in the tournament, and he's going to make quick work of your little pets."

Orion couldn't help but feel a twinge of anger at Xander's words, but he kept his composure. He knew that he couldn't let his emotions cloud his judgment, especially not in the heat of battle.

Xander's confidence, however, didn't waver even as he saw the size and power of Nova. He was still convinced that Kragoth was the strongest beast in the tournament and that he could take down any opponent.

The audience watched with mixed emotions as Xander taunted Orion. Some were impressed by Xander's bravado, while others saw it as foolish arrogance. Nevertheless, Xander's words did little to sway the crowd's fear of Kragoth's power.

As the two beasts continued their stare-down, the tension in the arena continued to mount. It was clear that both beasts were ready to fight.

Orion could feel his anger growing with each passing moment as Xander continued to taunt him. He knew that he had to do something to put Xander in his place and let him know that he wasn't to be underestimated.

With a calm and collected voice, Orion addressed Xander. "You may have the strongest beast in the tournament, but I have something that you don't have," he said, his eyes locked on Kragoth. "I have the heart of a true champion, and I will not back down from any challenge."

The crowd watched with bated breath as Orion spoke, impressed by his confidence and determination. Some of them began to cheer, while others remained silent, still unsure of what would happen next.

Xander's expression turned sour at Orion's words, and he let out a low growl. "You talk big for someone who's never faced a beast like Kragoth," he spat, his eyes narrowing. "But talk is cheap. Let's see if you have what it takes to back it up."

Orion didn't back down, however. He knew that he had to stay focused and not let Xander's taunts get to him. "You may be underestimating me now, Xander," he said, a hint of a smirk on his lips. "But I guarantee you won't be when this battle is over."

The audience erupted into cheers at Orion's words, impressed by his bravery and confidence. They could feel the tension in the air, and they knew that they were about to witness an epic battle between two powerful beasts and their skilled trainers.

As the referee signaled for the battle to begin, the two beasts lunged at each other, their claws and teeth bared. The arena shook with the force of their collision, and the audience held their breath, eager to see who would emerge victorious.