The depth of this attack was simply colossal. It made no sense for a mage of the Fifth Realm to be capable of something so massive—a ravine twelve thousand kilometers long and thirty thousand kilometers deep was something completely out of reality.
"Is that all?" Matheus was still floating in the same place, with a posture of absolute pride and ego.
He had survived the attack at the cost of his shield, but that was it. He hadn't suffered any damage or had his combat proficiency nullified. At this moment, he had won the fight and knew it...
At least, that's what he thought. A chill ran down his spine when he saw Kayden smiling at him from across the arena. Not only that, but he also felt one of the most bizarre sensations of his entire life.
Matheus was highly sensitive to spatial changes and alterations as a space mage. Any minor alteration would be transmitted to his mind, and he would quickly comprehend the technique being used.
