BANG BANG BANG BANG
It was like hammers were being repeatedly smashed into his arms, making Zeras wince from the pain as his legs carved massive grooves into the ground below.
Every punch was devastating, sending a strange yet powerful ripple through his body and disrupting his flow of strength.
Repeatedly, he was getting pushed back, and he could see the mocking smirk of War General Abaddon.
'He's a strong warrior. His powers aren't just rushing out, but the control of his strength is impressive.
In areas where I could easily block, his power was less, and in the areas where I couldn't block, he put in more power. He's thinking just as fast as he is punching, reducing and increasing power to cause more damage.
He's a genius...' Zeras praised in his mind even as he was getting thrashed backward, reduced to a state where he could do nothing but dodge.
Finally, he felt it was enough.
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