Chapter 263
Balor, Little One, Shae and Silver Wing moved in sync, a small unit cutting toward the nearest fighting. Up close, the world narrowed to two bodies trading blows. No flashy spells. No roaring summons. Just raw force. What they did to the air with their fists should have been illegal.
Jay and Garvin hit like tectonic plates. Every collision threw shockwaves through the field. Stones levitated, dust formed whirlwinds, and the taste of ozone filled the throat. Little One gaped. "Tell me I am not seeing this. Is that.... are those two tearing the sky with hand to hand?"
He already knew Jay was not a normal martial artist. Jay had beaten him at the Tournament of Power, and that had been proof. What stunned Little One now was the speed and the lack of restraint. Jay had held back in the tournament. Now he was not holding anything back. The chaos they made was on another level.
"Do we join?" Shae asked, uncertain.
