Taking Them Apart

Davis's sapphire pupils caught sight of a few talismans flung at him.

As these talismans came swooshing towards him, they lit up in flames, allowing him to sense the massive undulations erupting from them, waiting to explode, causing the air to shudder in their wake lightly.

He also noticed space here was strong that it didn't tear a single time while they were battling, but more than that, he couldn't believe these youths were entirely ruthless in their attacks, not even letting a moment pass by in order to kill him as they threw their offensive talismans at him.

'However, it's not enough…'

As strong as they were and ruthless as their attacks may be, Davis felt that they were still weak. He jumped back with ease, his figure becoming shrouded in chaotic energy before they all went to his leg. At the same time, his soul body rushed out of his head, allowing him to kick right over its palms which applied momentum to his rush.