Devil King Caesar, like a crazed beast, followed up with another heavy punch from the other side, bringing the surrounding air into rapid flow, and aimed straight for Yves King's head. Yves King stepped back, the punch missing and leaving only the sound of air being churned in its wake.
Caesar, his punch having missed, meanwhile lifted his left leg sharply and delivered a fierce kick towards Yves King's chest with great momentum and force. Yves King crossed his arms to block, and though he deflected most of the impact, he was still forced several steps backward.
As Yves King retreated, Caesar stepped forward, like a cheetah leaping into the air, a tiger descending the mountain, and extended a foot once more at Yves King's chest. Yves King, just having steadied himself, saw Caesar's oncoming kick and knew he would be struck even if he tried to dodge.