'Where did he go?!' Leech exclaimed as Soren disappeared from his vision. '!'
'Not good!'
He instantly activated his movement technique on pure instinct, his body blurring to the side. But the moment he reappeared, Soren was already above him, fist cocked back.
Thwack!
The punch connected before Leech could even think to block, the impact folding him around Soren's fist and launching him across the arena. He bounced twice on the broken floor before Soren appeared again, driving another blow into his skull mid-tumble. Leech's body went limp instantly, skidding across the stone before coming to a stop in a heap.
"..."
Soren straightened, his gaze sweeping across the arena until it locked onto a lone figure standing at the edge of the battlefield. The figure stared back at him, frozen like a puppet whose strings had momentarily tangled.
"...I found... you..."
"...Sevihan."
"!"
