Promise For A Date

With a roar, Archer drove his fully charged Nova Punch into her chest, the impact unleashing an explosion. The shockwave rippled across the battlefield, shattering the ground beneath them and sending fissures radiating out like spiderwebs.

The Pseudo God's eyes widened in disbelief as the blast tore through her, the sheer force wiping her off the face of Thrylos before he turned to the other three who attacked him and hit each one.

Booms rang out across the Lionheart Kingdom as his fist caused the enemies to crumble, but Archer soon felt the exhaustion kick in as he used too much mana in too quick of a time without taking a break.

'At least it killed all but one of them,' he thought while hearing some strange noises.

His eyes narrowed as he approached the fallen man, whose chest was caved in and breaths came in ragged, blood-choked gasps. The Alliance Demi-God lay sprawled on the ground, his life diminishing with every cough.