Once the people from Imperial Beast City arrived, Hosen was as good as dead. Ten minutes passed in the blink of an eye. Recognizing that Ghaylen had no intention of submitting himself, Hosen started emanating a violent aura.
“Ghaylen, don’t blame me for your refusal to yield,” Hosen declared as he leaped into the air and charged toward his opponent.
Though Ghaylen knew he was no match for Hosen, he still gathered his aura, ready to face the impending attack.
Just as he prepared to defend himself, an unexpected aura erupted from behind him. The aura shoved Hosen back as he soared through the air, sending him plummeting to the ground below. The impact was so powerful that it severely injured him, causing him to spew a mouthful of blood.
Hosen stood dumbfounded, utterly bewildered by the identity of the formidable figure who had just sent him crashing to the ground with a mere surge of aura, leaving him severely injured.
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