“Such foolish recklessness…” Edward sneered, his voice filled with disdain.
With a casual flick of his wrist, a powerful aura erupted from him. This overwhelming force propelled Cloud and Feenix through the air, their bodies helplessly thrown by Edward’s immense power.
Crashing heavily, they collapsed to the ground, each coughing up streams of fresh blood. Their injuries were severe, painting a grim picture of their dire situation.
Cloud, in a desperate attempt to stand, found himself completely incapacitated.
Edward possessed immense power as an Eighth-Level Tribulator. In his presence, Cloud and Feenix seemed insignificant, like mere ants.
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