Jared shattered Sheldon's hand with a single punch. He did not pause.
The air rippled and, in the blink of an eye, he emerged before Sheldon, whose face still froze in stunned disbelief.
Before that disbelief could even sharpen into fear, Jared's hand whipped back and came forward in a blur.
The slap was so fast it outran the speed of spiritual sense. Chaos, forged celestial power intertwined with the blood of the Dragon along his palm, quiet power, mountain-breaking power, capped by the faint, terrible majesty of the dragon's own will.
Crack!
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