Slowly standing up from the debris, Greg shook his arms and legs around to make the dust and debris to fall off his body and stared at Eldar before him in silence.
"How... Was he able to survive that? I am quite sure I hit him with enough power to turn all of his bones in his chest into powder." pondered Greg as he squinted his eyes, his gaze never leaving Eldar's figure.
With his light element's time slowing and his fire element's destructive power together with his tremendous physical strength, let alone injuring, he would be able to kill anyone with a single smash. Yet, Eldar not only did stand up from his attack that could bring even a God rank beast to the brink of death but he even looked at Greg like nothing special happened at all!
He just stood there in one place, with his wicked and ugly smile still etched on his face! There was no sign of him hurting at all!