"Let me see how many arms you have!"
The Herrscher of Wind's anger reached its peak at this moment.
She hated being treated like a child more than anything else in her life, and Orion had, on more than one occasion, mocked her.
Towering winds surged behind the Herrscher of Wind as she gathered her energy!
Shortly after this, energy gathered into a few twister dragons that blasted toward Orion.
Within the dragons, the Herrscher of Wind added some extra imaginary energy, which could easily erase a large town.
"Hmm, I swear I seem to have seen this move somewhere before."
Orion chuckled and scratched his head, still having time to think.
The Herrscher of Wind also transformed into a rapidly spinning hurricane, rushing towards Orion with maniacal laughter.
Honestly, the Herrscher of Wind has speed, but Orion recently reached a new realm of understanding the use of his energy. He could now see and sense the flow of energy. Speed can beat strength, but in this case, Orion's precision beats speed.
Orion's hands now enveloped with purple spatial energy, he sent a few small blasts negating the dragons and then placed a fist precisely in an empty space around him.
"There's clearly no one in that direction?"
People like MOTH can only be spectators and were baffled by Orion's move.
However, the next second, someone slammed solidly into Orion's fist.
"The Herrscher of the Wind?"
Orion smirked as he watched the collision.
"Pfft!"
Blood gushed from the Herrscher's mouth, and the Herrscher of Wind's face showed an expression of extreme surprise and disbelief.
"How is this possible? How could this be?"
His fist sank into her abdomen, and she could feel a force invading her body along with the pain.
The Herrscher of Wind flew backward, skipping across the sea for a good distance, creating several large waves. She crashed into a small island, which cushioned her crash but shattered the island in the process.
Orion turned around with his hands behind his back and looked at the other Herrscher and asked calmly.
"What's the matter? Want to try skipping across the water?"
The Herrscher of Thunder retreated frantically, a hint of seriousness appearing on her usually calm face.
That punch just now used very little energy, not even as much as it took to fly.
However, that seemingly weak punch sent the Herrscher of Wind flying far away and even stopped her offensive.
She couldn't understand how he did it.
Even though she couldn't understand, she still gathered energy around her, causing the sky behind her to darken.
Her energy flashed as she created a katana made of pure lightning.
"Stop!"
A hysterical voice appeared on the sea, but the owner of the voice appeared before the Herrscher of Thunder even faster.
The Herrscher of Wind still showed some pain on her face, but it was overshadowed by the madness that was now on her face.
"You saw what just happened. If we don't tea..."
"Shut up!"
The Herrscher of Wind yelled.
The Herrscher of Thunder wouldn't make a fool of herself. Seeing that her help wasn't wanted, she decided to let the Herrscher of Wind fight while she observed; after all, she understood little about Orion and his fighting methods.
"Did you guess I would target your arm again?"
Although the Herrscher of Wind's tone was arrogant, the rationality contained within it was not diminished in the slightest.
Indeed, Orion anticipated that the Herrscher of Wind would definitely try to use her speed advantage to cut off his arm again in order to prove herself.
So he used the ability of the Herrscher of Void and his sense of energy; he could completely predict the direction the Herrscher of Wind wanted to go.
All he had to do was coat his fist in void energy and wait for the Herrscher of Wind to collide into it. Plus, with the speed she was going at, she would be crashing into his fist with insane momentum.
Orion smiled without saying a word, seemingly acknowledging the answer.
The Wind Herrscher also seemed to have learned her lesson, managing to contain the "storm" that she made with her power to create a small-scale storm around her body acting as armor.
"Lucky guess, but I won't give you another chance."
She mixed herself into the storm around her, seemingly blending in amongst the chaotic winds.
Orion also slightly abandoned his laziness, as he noticed that this storm was a chaotic mix of wind and imaginary energy.
She completely abandoned the idea of cutting him in one fell swoop and instead decided to make full use of her winds, aiming to kill him without exposing herself.
Even if his fists could break through her body's defenses, the imaginary energy in the storm was something that mere flesh and blood could not withstand.
"Sigh."
A "storm" consumed Orion as the wind began to attack him.
Various cuts began to appear on Orion's body!
The Herrscher of Wind disregarded everything and threw herself into the attack, determined to use this storm to utterly shred Orion's body!
What she didn't notice in her frenzy was that Orion's body was recovering at a rapid pace with a crystalline substance covering the wounds, although still not as fast as the attacks.
In the eyes of the MOTH, Orion's body kept gaining wounds, which were then rapidly repaired before several more wounds would appear.
However, Orion made a move that no one could understand.
He made a strange hand sign as the stigmas on his face began to move.