Just as the dust from their clash settled, Alia's figure vanished—disappearing into thin air.
A re instant later, she reappeared behind Max, her sword flashing downward in a ruthless arc aid straight at his back.
Max's instincts scread.
Without even turning his head, his body moved on its own.
Clang!
His sword shot upward, intercepting hers at the very last second.
Bang!
Even before their blades fully connected, the sheer force of their clash sent violent shockwaves rippling across the entire stage, distorting the air itself.
But Alia wasn't done.
Her form blurred again—vanishing into the void.
A split second later—
She reappeared at his opposite side, her sword thrusting straight toward his heart like a phantom strike.
Yet, as if he had eyes in the back of his head, Max responded instantly.
His blade twisted sharply, eting hers in another devastating clash.
Clang!
She vanished.
Again.
Reappearing behind him.
Then to his left.
Then to his right.
Her sword flashed like lightning, striking at every blind spot—aiming for his vitals, for his weak points.
But—
Every. Single. Attack.
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As fluidly as water, as effortlessly as breathing, Max deflected each strike the mont it ca.
To the watching geniuses, it was unreal.
Alia—renowned for her speed, teleportation, and precision—was unmatched when it ca to overwhelming her opponents with rapid attacks.
Yet, against Max—
She couldn't land a single hit.
Alia ca to a sudden halt, her eyes narrowing as she observed Max. "You don't have a blind spot," she said, her voice tinged with realization.
Max simply shrugged, his expression nonchalant. "Does it matter?"
But in truth, he understood exactly how he was reacting to her every move.
Alia's speed was instant teleportation, way faster than anything close to Revenna's speed.
At first, Max hadn't been able to keep up with Revenna's incredible speed. He'd seen her attacks coming, yes, but even with his heightened senses, he was still too slow to defend himself properly. Her strikes were almost too fast, which he could only manage to barely block with his defense skills.
But sothing had changed.
After his Three Dinsional Body skill rged with his constitution, Max felt his body undergo a fundantal transformation.
It wasn't just that he could see everything around him in real-ti—it was that his reaction speed had accelerated to match.
Previously, there had always been a lag between seeing an attack and reacting. A split second where his body wasn't quite fast enough.
But now—
That lag was gone.
His body moved before he even consciously thought about it, each of his movents as swift as his perceptions. He was no longer reacting to attacks; he was already one step ahead.
With the rging of his Three Dinsional Body skill and his constitution, Max's body had completely transford. The skill that had once enhanced his senses was now part of him at the core—his Three Dinsional Body wasn't just a skill anymore, it was his new physique.
This led to many changes within him.
Max's perception of the world had expanded. His view of reality had shifted, like looking at everything from a three-dinsional perspective.
His senses were no longer confined to a small space. He could see above and beyond what was directly in front of him, his perception flowing freely in all directions.
He wasn't limited to an enclosed room or a narrow vision of the world anymore. Max could now sense everything, almost see the space around him as if it were an open field, boundless and unrestricted.
Max smiled as he t Alia's gaze, his voice carrying both amusent and challenge. "Give your best. Use your strongest attacks and stop holding back."
But Alia didn't respond. Her expression remained tense, her mind still lingering on what had just happened. He had blocked every single one of her attacks.
Not just once. Every ti.
It wasn't just that Max had reacted quickly—he had reacted perfectly. No matter how many tis she had teleported, no matter which angle she had struck from, he had deflected her blade as if he had already seen it coming.
That was what unsettled her the most.
Taking a deep breath, she steadied herself, her sword aid directly at Max as she lowered her stance. She had to change her approach.
Closing her eyes for a brief mont, she focused.
Then—
A deep, black aura ignited at the tip of her sword.
A heavy, oppressive force radiated from her body, as if the very air around her was being pulled into the growing mass of darkness. That energy—her killing intent—slowly funneled into the swirling black glow at her sword's tip, condensing into sothing far more lethal.
The world around them grew silent.
And then, at the peak of that stillness, space itself began to warp.
A singular black dot flickered into existence at the tip of her sword—small, yet impossibly dense. The space around it twisted and shuddered, as if it were struggling to contain the sheer force concentrated within that tiny, ominous point.
Max's eyes narrowed. He could feel it. The sheer destructive power contained within that dot. A threat unlike anything she had used before.
Yet, he didn't move. He simply watched, his expression unreadable.
Then—
Alia vanished.
The next instant, she reappeared at his left, her sword already thrusting toward him, aiming for his ribs.
The black dot at her blade's tip pulsed, and the mont it neared him—
It detonated.
BANG!
A monstrous explosion erupted, its force concentrated entirely in Max's direction. A raging storm of black dust and warping energy consud everything, drowning the stage in absolute destruction.
The force of the blast shook the ground, cracks spiderwebbing across the floor as shockwaves tore through the air.
For a mont, there was nothing—no visibility, no sound—just the lingering echoes of devastation.
Yet, even through the cloud of black dust, one thought was clear in everyone's mind:
That attack was enough to annihilate anyone.
Max stood still as the explosion engulfed him, his expression completely unbothered. He didn't move. He didn't raise a defense.
He simply watched.
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