Charge! Chen Zhao drew in a deep breath, quietly feeling the power flowing in his body.
Power had never felt so real before.
It was not magical power, just pure, physical power.
It flowed in every corner of his body as if it was matter.
At the moment, it was flowing into his right arm.
Suddenly, Chen Zhao felt something on his arm.
It was familiar yet strange.
The third eye opened, and a surging power was gathering.
"Oh?" Some surprise flashed across Orris' eyes.
With a loud yell, Chen Zhao's fist flew across the air with unstoppable momentum.
Beelzebub Zofee extended two fingers.
When Chen Zhao hit Beelzebub Zofee's fingers, his fist was deflected at once.
Indeed, their powers were too different.
The gap was hopelessly colossal.
Beelzebub Zofee had easily blocked Chen Zhao's punch with just two fingers.
And he was in his human form, not true form.