"ROAR!"
Before Mu Chen's rapidly shrinking pupils, Aiolos's giant fist came crashing down with a BOOM. The immense force whipped up a powerful storm, sending yellow sand flying everywhere as the massive shockwave swept across the entire twelfth floor.
"Heh, you actually dodged it. It seems no weakling makes it this far."
Aiolos grunted as he stood up. He opened his giant palm and spun it, creating a whirlwind that instantly blew away the vision-obscuring sand, revealing the terrifying scene.
On the vast sandy arena, not a single grain of sand remained, save for a giant crater twenty meters in diameter and ten meters deep. To one side of the crater stood Mu Chen, who had just dodged the previous strike.
"Hah… hah…" A drop of cold sweat trickled down his cheek. With a pale face, Mu Chen stared at the enormous crater before him, panting heavily.
'What terrifying power!'
