William stopped after almost an hour of doing all this, "I need to spread over my attacks, I have to use my dash technique more efficiently than this…"
William looked around. He was now standing on the edge of the deep hole he created. And after doing all this, the wind cleared over an area of a few hundred metres. Yet this wasn't enough. The moment he stopped attacking, and the wind stopped getting pushed back, and even started to recede again.
William took this as an intense battlefield right now. The moment he decided to broaden his area of activity and he started to dash right and left, going everywhere with his technique.
He didn't hold back, took even an elixir bottle out and emptied its content in his throat. He kept pushing himself to the limits, crossing hundreds of metres with each dash, jumping in an oblique course instead of just jumping straight towards the sky.
