Chapter 179
Han's eyes locked onto Elexa, who lay broken and bloodied on the ground. Her body trembled, barely clinging to life. But Han showed no sympathy. His expression hardened, and he began walking toward her.
Each step he took was like death approaching—slow, deliberate, and inevitable. Elexa's breath quickened. Her pale face grew even whiter. In her current condition, even a single blow from Han would be fatal.
Then, just as he took another step, Han abruptly shifted and threw a punch to his right.
A ripple in space tore open, and Balor emerged from the void—only to be met with Han's fist slamming into his face. It looked like a casual blow, but the sound of bones crunching told a different story. Balor's nose shattered. His jaw cracked. The force sent him flying like a ragdoll, crashing through debris as he disappeared into the distance.
Elexa's heart sank.
It's hopeless... He's too strong.
