C318 Gun Sounds in All Directions

Each punch was like a thunderstorm, whistling through the air with faces constantly dodging, occasionally stretching out and blocking a few punches.

Soul attacks also became more and more urgent. One of his legs was like a whirlwind as it continuously kicked towards all parts of Troff's joints.

Troff kept shouting like a mad lion during the fight.

On the other side, Lightning, Ardent Flames