บท 362: Devilheart Union

Sparks of cyan electricity were left in the wake of the Speed Demon's movements, coiling around leaves and sparking against the soil. This constant static encircled Asher as he picked himself up, attempting to take a step forward before–ZAP.

"--!" He recoiled.

The air itself had been electrified by the Speed Demon's constant movement, creating a painful veil around the air like a shining, malicious mist.

Every minuscule movement that Asher tried to make resulting in being bitten by the electricity that inhabited the air, shocking him and leaving him defenseless as his enemy took advantage of this helplessness:

"Slow!"

A set of powerful blows slammed against his right side, colliding with his cheek and causing the Devilheart to stumble to the right, being shocked again.

"Ngh…!" He winced.

"Slow!"

Another barrage of blows came from his left, coming in much higher numbers with less force, but perhaps even more stinging as they slammed against his ribs.