Khan violently landed on the arena, and its shattered floor trembled once more, lifting the metallic dust lingering on its surface. The lightning bolt had disappeared from his hand, and the same went from Lord Mighty, but they soon revealed their presence.
A deafening booming noise resounded to Khan's right. Lord Mighty had reappeared at the arena's edge, completing his attack by punching the air. The metal floor bent and rose, giving birth to a small spiky wave that stretched into the barren ground.
The brown ground past Lord Mighty simply opened, turning into sand that split into a massive conical groove. His punch crushed the earth without targeting it, and Khan couldn't see the extent of the damage from his position.
However, Khan could see that Lord Mighty wasn't alone. A bald figure stood behind him, his left hand still on his shoulder. Khan managed to recognize Lord Envoy before an angry thunder spread through the sky, bringing his glowing gaze toward its source.
