His body was moving before his mind finished processing it.
The surrounding environment changed and turned into an open field perfect for battle, and Damien's fist arrived in front of Dante Void.
BOOOOOOOOOOM!
A huge outpouring of energy razed the realm, immediately turning it into a wasteland. It was a punch that guaranteed the death of the person it was aimed at.
Well, as long as that person was not Dante Void.
"Not the nicest way to greet your father, is it?"
Dante smiled wryly from the sky.
"My bad. A younger me would never forgive me if I didn't do this."
"Fair enough. Let's get it out of your system then."
The razed environment changed again. Rather than land, the two of them stood in the folds of space surrounded by the starry sky.
"I've also been wanting to see what level you've reached."
Damien grinned.
