At his full speed, Varian experienced the world differently.
It was like lightning and thunder. He was too fast to hear anything. There was a complete silence in the landscape, as if someone turned the volume off.
The wind flowing on his skin seemed to burn at a temperature rivalling lava.
The vast landscape in his vision was narrowed to the region just in front.
"Fuuu~"
His outstretched hand grabbed the soul ring and invaded it with his soul power. A pure white light flooded the ring before a push back was felt.
'Huh?'
Varian's eyes narrowed dangerously.
The soul wasn't conscious yet. But it had begun to protect itself subconsciously.
Sssa!
Like two waves colliding, the soul powers clashed against each other.
Even though it's merely subconscious, the defendant had far more power, allowing it to effortlessly block the intrusion.