Joshua clenched his fists and focused his senses on the man in front.
The world seemed to stand still.
The sand blowing from the island into the ocean due to Varian's aura seemed to slow down.
Granule by granule, it began to slow down until they seemed to freeze altogether.
The fierce winds no longer hit his battle suit. Instead, they seemed to pause.
Joshua poured out every bit of his strength and his body went taut.
'Now.'
The wind exploded and an invisible force shaped in the form of a fist reached his face.
Joshua raised his arm to block the telekinetic attack as he sidestepped to avoid a space blade.
With the sound of a paper tearing, the space where he previously stood was torn apart, revealing a grey fissure that quickly closed up.
'None of his attacks are very powerful.' The moment this thought entered his mind, Joshua realized why.
None of Varian's paths individually gave them trouble.