A Well Plotted Trap
The rising water which was already to their thighs splashed about with each drowning punch they sent into their faces at close intervals, forcing sharp cuts on their faces which seeped out blood from each scrap.
Their fists were faster than the speed of light as they threw those punches without rest.
Feeling a surge fueling up inside of him, Ace made a wild dash towards Legion unconsciously which led him to confusion within a minute.
Nyx had said mana was absent for invaders in the domain, but what he had felt coursing through his body for a sharp output was mana.
'How is this possible?' He thought as he charged forwards towards Legion.
Legion grunted in a wild screech as Ace made a blur advance from the water with a red aura coating him fully, but all that for a good sprint.