Xander landed gracefully on the ground just twenty meters away from Vogue. His feet touched down without making a sound, his posture completely relaxed and confident as though he was simply taking a casual stroll rather than preparing for combat.
The moment Xander landed, all the other remaining players immediately distanced themselves from the area. They scrambled backward frantically, putting as much space as possible between themselves and the upcoming confrontation. They didn't stop moving until they had retreated approximately two hundred meters away, far enough to watch the showdown safely without being caught in the crossfire of whatever devastating techniques these two powerhouses would unleash.
The players formed a wide circle around the battlefield, creating a makeshift arena with Vogue and Xander at the center. Nobody wanted to miss witnessing this clash, but nobody was foolish enough to stay close either.
