Reya's POV
Dodging and weaving like never before, I moved out of his way trying my best to avoid his deadly hits. I found his hits to affect even dragons, taking them out with slaps and kicks. They were beasts not able to move even if I were to punch them, but that could not be said for him as he had the powers of Pandora's box boosting his strength and speed by a thousand fold. He could create shields as large as dragons, duplicate himself to fight us all at the same time, manipulate all forms of magic to the point of being called a god and counter every attack laid out to him by any lifeform. He was slowly becoming impossible to keep up with.
"What do we do sister?!" the crossbreed strained with his body healing from the hits. "He evolves with each attack."