บท 519: Tradition Part 2

BOOM! 

BOOM! 

BOOM! 

Each impact sent waves of pain crashing through his body, making it hard to breathe or think clearly.

The world around him blurred as the once beautiful garden was torn apart with each blow.

Flowers, trees, and carefully arranged hedges were obliterated, the earth beneath him splitting with each devastating slam.

As the hand swung him into the air once more, he managed to gather enough strength to break free, his body burning with pain as he slipped out of its grasp just before he was slammed down again.

BOOM! 

'I need to act fast.' His mind raced as he created another barrier around him, a forcefield designed to block the next incoming blow.

But as one hand slammed into his barrier, it shattered instantly.

He was hit with the full force of the attack, his body jolted backward, and pain shot through him as if a thousand needles were embedded in his skin.