Chapter 159: The Shattered Grid
The nine-foot-tall behemoth of Abyssal Steel and raw crimson muscle charged.
Every step Tharzek Noctis took shattered the concrete beneath him. The sheer, ungodly mass of his mutated body created miniature tremors across the Vanguard plaza.
He swung a massive, bladed steel fist down toward Draven's head, aiming to flatten the boy into a bloody smear.
Draven did not retreat.
His pitch-black eyes burned with the stolen Level 200 mana surging through his veins. He looked at the descending steel fist.
'You cannot cut or shear hyper-dense metal,' Draven calculated in a fraction of a second.
'But you can definitely vibrate it.'
[System Skill Activated: SSS-Rank Vector Manipulation]
[Application: Kinetic Resonance]
Draven raised his left hand, meeting the colossal steel fist head-on.
CLANG!
