Chapter 162
Fwoom! Fwoom! Fwoom!
A volley of energy arrows tore through the air, each one a streak of lethal light heading straight for a single figure—
A man clad in sleek, dark armor. His hair was jet black, and a beard framed his sharp jaw. But the most striking feature was the third eye glowing ominously on his forehead.
He twisted mid-air, flipping with fluid, almost inhuman grace. Arrows zipped past him, barely missing their mark. One final arrow came screaming toward him—
Snap!
He caught it mid-flight with a single hand, clenched his fist, and crushed it into shimmering fragments.
But before he could move again—
BOOM!
A colossal fist slammed into him with the force of a battering ram. Bron, muscles flexed and roaring, had struck him with everything he had.
Dust burst outward from the impact. Yet, the man barely staggered—just two steps back.
As the dust settled, he lowered his arms, expression unreadable. The third eye on his forehead flared bright yellow.
