Bloodstains scattered into shimmering light particles.
As expected, I was strong.
Taking down a Pomeranian on the 30th floor in a single blow was no small feat.
And that was just from a simple air blast.
It wasn't even close to the destructive force of launching a steel ball.
I clenched my fist, taking a moment to savor my own strength.
The skill combo I had just used was an enhanced version of Rigid Gale Liquid Wind Burst, a skill that expelled compressed air as a form of suppression.
Originally, the remnants of Harden had no direct application, but by integrating it with The Strength to Defy Form, I was able to give air a pseudo-hardness, compressing it and using it as a projectile. Given that air had almost no mass, its attack power was naturally lower.