1105 Phantom Killer

Varian's body blurred and he appeared behind Hex, meeting his fist with his own.

BOOM!

Both of them were blown back and the floor itself cracked but remained intact.

"Why do you have six powers?" Hex withdrew his bloody fist and wanted to escape.

Varian's speed suddenly multiplied as his time flow changed and he slammed his head straight into Hex's.

The power of lightning and water covered his head like a crown and struck Hex's skull.

Kacha!

Hex's head began to bleed. But Varian was in a worse state, his own skull cracked under the collision.

Hex wanted to retrieve another item but Varian grabbed his other hand as well and without giving a single fuck about his injury, slammed his head onto Hex's.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

Witnessing the fight that was utterly primal and brutal than anything he'd ever experienced, Tristan's legs softened and he slumped on the floor.