This time, Vangar moved.
His enormous body transformed into a streak of white lightning that tore through space itself, locking directly onto the firebird soaring through the sky.
His speed was terrifyingly fast. So fast that it seemed as though distance itself no longer existed.
In the blink of an eye, he had already appeared before Vincent.
"So fast—!"
Vincent's phoenix eyes narrowed violently.
Vangar's massive tiger claw descended with devastating force, metallic golden energy swirling around it like blades capable of tearing apart heaven and earth themselves.
The sheer pressure behind that strike felt powerful enough to rip open the sky.
If that claw landed directly, even a divine beast's body would suffer catastrophic injuries.
Yet in that critical instant, Vangar's movement faltered ever so slightly. Almost imperceptibly.
He intentionally slowed down, deliberately leaving behind an opening large enough for Vincent to evade with ease.
