The Ultimate Restriction

With a single palm, all of Braydon Neal's bones shattered, his aura instantly flattened. 

His condensed power dissipated, the domain shrinking from seven miles to five, all thanks to the girl's strike.

"Second move!" Braydon's injuries miraculously healed as he charged forward once more, his voice icy.

His fist connected, only to be met by the girl's descending palm. 

The force sent Braydon hurtling into a nearby palace, startling a massive toad from its slumber. 

The creature, covered in lumps of flesh, eyed Braydon with a ferocious hunger.

Though his strike landed, Braydon's body lay flattened in the pit. 

Yet, amidst his pain, his chaos domain had shrunk from five kilometers to a mere two.

Just a little further—the final step.

Two of the three moves had transpired; one remained.