Sneering at the beam of light descending upon him, Lucas clapped his hand, and making a grappling motion, tore the empty space before him.
KRIING!
Like the sound of paper being torn apart, the beam of light was split into two as if Lucas just now cut the string.
"What the hell?"
Abacharu screamed in bewilderment witnessing the miraculous sight of his attack torn into two half effortlessly as if it was nothing.
The diverged beam of light hit the other end of the ground and exploded creating fierce shockwaves.
Lucas then waved his hand and struck his palm in the mid-air.
BANG!
The remaining energy of the beam of light was blown away with a flicker as a heavy mass of condensed energy pressed upon the beam deflecting its trajectory.
A crystal-shaped palm mark condensed in the air struck Abacharu's pupil bursting into a squish liquid.
Agnozied shrieks of pain bellowed across the place.
"Damn….My eyes. It hurts."