Paskha still stood in his position and didn't move even though someone was approaching him with surprising swiftness. It wasn't because he wasn't prepared to react but because his opponent's attacks were like ants running toward his feet.
Paskha had an agility soul type, so he could dodge if he wanted to. But he decided not to duck and released his soul force out of his body. It was then his opponent's fist collided with his soul force. Paskha only put out twenty percent of his strength and instantly regretted it. He should have only put out ten percent if he had known that his opponent's fists were this weak.
What a waste of mana!
On the other hand, his opponent was still eager to destroy Paskha's defensive wall. He knew this defensive wall was made of the soul force of a child several years younger than him. If the soul force were damaged, Paskha's internal energy would also be injured.
