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Melkor realises this vital problem. Someone capable of knowing his opponent's every move will win every fight. Except if there is no way to counter something, a checkmate.
The chance he would win this fight was almost nonexistant.
But a Dark Lord does not surrender.
Running towards his opponent, Mbelekor goes faster and faster. The sand shapes into pillars which lift the Dark Lord higher into the sky.
He jumps.
The Black Spear turns into Grond, or was it always Grond and was the spear an illusion?
Underneath Zekaria the sand moves in an attempt to make him lose balance and fall.
The Dark Lord now starts to fall, with an immense power he will strike down his opponent if no action is taken.