CHAPTER 846
Within the blink of an eye, Grey was before Orion again, with Clara lashing through the air toward the warrior's head at deadly speed.
The velocity at which the mage descended was so immense that even Orion was caught off guard for a fleeting moment.
He barely managed to bring his Ki scythe in front of him, intercepting the strike by the skin of his teeth while a shower of sparks erupted into the air.
They froze for a brief second as the ground beneath them trembled and collapsed from the sheer force of the collision.
In unison, they leaped away from one another, only to rush back into the fray a heartbeat later.
The speed Grey exerted now far surpassed anything he had displayed since the beginning of the conflict.
The warrior-mage was pushing past his absolute limit, straining his very fiber as Ki flowed toward his feet, boosting his momentum to new heights.
