As he moved, three consecutive sonic booms echoed in the air.
Behind him, clouds and mist appeared out of thin air. It was all due to his incredible speed, which changed the spatial pressure.
"Mar... Martial Emperor!" Gabriela exclaimed in astonishment, her expression somewhat panicked.
"No... He might be close to reaching... The Great Martial Emperor!" Miranda bit her lip as she spoke.
Since the last incident, despite restrictions, Darsia's martial arts development had been intensified by groups like the Dragon Team and the War Department. They had become adept at recognizing signs of advanced martial prowess, such as the appearance of clouds and mist during an attack, indicative of a Martial Emperor's presence. Moreover, reaching speeds three times the speed of sound was a feat nearly at the level of a Great Martial Emperor!
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