It was as though they had been enemies for the longest time.
It was only five seconds, yet it felt like multiple centuries was passing.
Atticus and Karn's gazes locked mid-air, and it was as if intense sparks ignited between them. To Karn, he wanted nothing more than to rid the world of the filth he was currently facing.
Atticus's mana was pure, so pure that Karn had surprisingly never seen anything like it before. Instead of being bountiful and plentiful, it was concentrated and strong.
Since he had unleashed his domain, Karn's power output had reached the grandmaster+ rank, and it was obvious that, although Atticus was close, Karn was faster and stronger.
However, Atticus still seemed to match him every time. Many might not understand how, but Karn did.
Atticus predictive analysis was off the charts—he was being read.