บท 147: Soul

Tyr clenched his fist harder than before, unleashing his most powerful punch yet toward Black.

Unlike the other times, Tyr saw a pathway for his fist to connect.

His eyes widened as he attacked, the rest of his face as still as stone.

Black attempted to deflect it with a tap as he had done with the others, but his fingers weren't able to cast this punch aside.

His eyes suddenly widened as he noticed his fingers getting pushed back, and nearly dislocated instead in that short moment.

Tyr's fist flew forward with power, unleashing a powerful impact.

In that split second, Black had already disappeared--having moved out of the way.

The aftershock of Tyr's attack sent a wave of wind powerful enough to crash into the trees in the distance.

Tyr turned to face Black, who was behind him.

Black looked at him with a blank face of surprise, "You... that was the first time you made me dodge."