Boom—!
As Owen threw out his fist, the space before him seemed to collapse inward, forming a massive cavity in the air.
It was as if the void itself had been torn apart by an unstoppable force.
The punch appeared deceptively simple, yet it was imbued with Owen's divine technique—his god skill: Mountain Shaking Fist!
This was the first god skill he had gained after ascending to the rank of 2-star Peak Ancient God.
Up until now, none of the opponents he had faced were worthy of such expenditure. It was simply not worth consuming his precious divine points to activate a god skill. They were too weak to pose a threat.
But this time was different.
The youth before him possessed a level of combat power that bordered on terrifying. Just moments ago, with nothing more than a probing strike, he had displayed strength that rivaled Owen's own.
