Meanwhile, Dylan was equally surprised by Evan's ability to dodge his Thunder Strike.
'That was supposed to be my trump card, yet he dodged that without moving a single step away from his position! I'm in deep shit."
This thought flashed in Dylan's mind
The very next moment, Dylan's heart leaped into his throat as he watched in sheer horror as Evan's hand clenched into a tight fist. The chilling sensation of cold sweat that broke out on Dylan's back was a testimony to the mounting fear that enveloped him. He knew precisely what was about to happen, yet he felt utterly powerless to escape it, as if it was inevitable.
Whoosh!
Evan's punch was delivered in the most unremarkable way, executed with lethal simplicity, but its blinding speed was nothing short of astonishing. It hurtled through the air, closing in on Dylan with deadly precision.
