It felt as though there was no Water Mana left in the region. Sapped away, sucked into a vast nothing, it was ripped to shreds.
But only for a moment.
Theron's step didn't pause, nor did his expression change. Those cool blue eyes cut through the air, indifferent and unmoved, unhurried and unbothered.
BANG!
The black hole shattered to pieces, and Mason's expression changed as Theron flashed before him, his dagger crossing toward his throat.
Mason leaned back, arching his torso and flexing with all his might just to barely dodge out of the way of Theron's dagger.
His palms slammed against the moistened ground, and he threw up a kick right at Theron's chest. However, in that moment, Theron had truly become as fluid as water.
