Though the fully-armored reincarnator didn't celebrate despite the worries of the onlookers; in his hollow sight, observing the vibrations hidden within the smoke, the state of his opponent was as clear as ice.
In the veil of billowing, violet smoke, the ripples of force intensified in his sight as the heat signature of the paladin could be seen moving as a silhouette.
'Here it comes,' Jett thought.
Like a snake lunging with its fangs, the revered warrior of light flicked his wrist as though skipping multiple key necessities in movement altogether.
In a single moment, the entirety of the rowdy audience was once again silenced as the smoke was cleaved away by a sweeping strike. A slash faster than dancing lightning in the sky curved through the battlefield, expanding its visceral, unseen reach throughout the entire width of the arena.
