Red light blazed violently through the gym—
brighter than any bulb could ever produce. The entire room shook, vibrating up and down at a frequency so intense it rattled bones. Thin, hairline cracks spiderwebbed across the walls, their fractures widening with every escalating pulse of energy.
"What the fuck is happening?"
He was speechless. Even as a veteran, he'd never witnessed a skill like this before.
Jamie's body trembled uncontrollably, his hands shaking—not from cold, but from the raw, overwhelming force coursing through him. His eyes burned crimson, each iris reduced to a single, dark star at its center, like a ravenous lion circling its prey, driving it into a corner with primal intensity.
Steam—thick, red, and endless—billowed from his skin as though he'd just emerged from a scalding bath, except this vapor carried no heat, only power.
"Woooh…"
