Theron shot forward like a stream. Nothing else in the world felt relevant to him, as though he had embodied the very same essence of carefreeness and grit that the Alpha had.
BANG!
His leg compressed the already cracked ground beneath him, the shattered shards of what had once been the ceiling sparking with hues of sparkling yellow and gold.
The lightning licked at his ankles, riding up his body, only to be dispersed by his water into whips in the air.
[Water Wrap].
Halder found himself surrounded by snaking arms of lightning. He thought he only had one opponent to deal with from the front, but suddenly he was being attacked from three sides at once.
Theron's steps didn't stop for a moment as Halder slammed his feet into the ground, entering a deep stance. Two walls of earth were practically ejected from the ground, a resonant hum of sound forming between them that matched the frequency of the hammers in his hands.
