Boom!
Boom!
Explosions erupted everywhere as Nolan and the Order of Life exchanged blows.
"Die!"
The Order of Life raised his fist and swung at Nolan's face.
Boom!
Nolan managed to block it, but his body was hurled hundreds of meters away, crashing into the surrounding ruins.
Whoosh!
The Order of Life appeared above him, twisted his body, and shot down at incredible speed.
Boom!
Black smoke billowed into the air, obscuring the view. Seconds later, the smoke cleared—and Nolan, who should have been hit, had completely disappeared.
The Order of Life was shocked and about to turn around when a powerful fist struck his back, sending him flying a kilometer away.
"What a great punching bag," Nolan whispered with a grin.
How long had it been since he had fought like this?
He couldn't remember. Maybe two or three years.
