Swish!
Sol's enormous figure shot across the battlefield, leaving a trail of amber flames in his wake. The rooftop beneath his feet shattered from the sheer force of his departure, and the surrounding buildings trembled as a wave of heat swept through the streets.
Kazier, Belial, and Brolly immediately leapt away from the building. None of them showed the slightest intention of standing in Sol's path.
Only Aien remained.
The Prince of Sloth stood at the edge of the rooftop, his white robes fluttering gently in the heated wind. His hands were placed behind his back, and a faint smile rested on his lips. He watched Sol approach with the same expression one might wear while observing an interesting insect.
Sol closed the distance in an instant.
His enormous fist came swinging forward, carrying enough force to flatten the entire building beneath them. The air compressed around his knuckles, producing a deafening crack that spread through the surrounding streets.
