The fiend soul's power was too impressive!

Grunt scrambled as he welcomed Skylar's palm with his golden rifle. He had exhausted his energy and soul after days of fighting. He had no choice but to summon all his power to defend against Skylar's strike.

Skylar's palm landed heavily on the golden rifle. Grunt felt a blood-curdling wave of energy wash over him. He grunted as he was pushed back half a kilometer away by the impact.

F*ck!

Grunt steadied his stance, glaring at Skylar as fury roared