Divine Peak
At the moment Albert threw his punch, Wendell swiftly raised his staff. A massive arcane barrier appeared in an instant, enveloping the entire peak to prevent the destructive force of the punch from wreaking havoc on the world below.
Once this was done, Wendell glanced at Leo, who was still standing motionless in place, and shook his head slightly.
Even if Albert poured all his strength into that punch, there was at least a seventy percent chance it would severely injure and nearly kill Leo. And to think Leo could have stood his ground without retreating? Absolutely impossible!
Just as that destructive punch, embodying the God of War's will, was about to strike Leo, Leo casually lifted one of his fingers and lightly pointed forward.
"Break."
As his calm voice fell, the terrifying fist imprint that seemed capable of piercing the starry river dissipated without a sound as it touched Leo's fingertip, vanishing without even a ripple of energy.
