Boom!
The man who called himself Cain was like a whirlwind. His bladed arms moved wildly and his body and qi supported them. As long as Atlas was within a few meters of him, he was practically dead.
[Counterflow] worked as long as Atlas could properly place his hands, but if he was just a few centimeters off, they would be cut off without mercy.
Atlas didn't want to take that risk, as he already knew where it would put him. His battle strategy was to make distance and use range to his advantage.
'He is a body cultivator. Rather than using his qi to connect to the Dao, he has wholeheartedly put his focus into his own body.'
He was practicing the Dao of Metal, but it was only a means to an end. He was merely waiting until body cultivation could properly stand up against energy cultivation before fully switching.
