Freya continued to shoot more arrows, but the guy on the other end swiftly dodged the coming attacks like nothing.
If it were one word that defined his movements, it was just inhumane.
'How the hell is he jumping so high?' Freya thought, trying to close the distance, but the Avtar swiftly jumped meters high in the air, away from her.
He smoothly landed on the tip of the upper mast of the wooden ship, which was only as thin as a wooden stick, but the avatar was easily standing on the tip of his toe, somehow displaying incredible balance.
"I know what you are thinking." The avatar said with a broad smile, but his expression remained calm and cold, as if he were looking down on Freya but, at the same time, admiring her skills. "Everything in this universe relies on a balance; as long as you don't break the balance, everything will remain stable."
