Cultivation with a System in the Modern World
Then he blurred and reappeared in front of Danial, fists flying.
Their clash was deafening. Danial swung relentlessly, each strike of his Hellfire sword carving burning trails through the air. Zyler’s fists, massive and heavy, collided like battering rams. Charred marks appeared all over Zyler’s armor, though he seemed to ignore the pain. But Danial was being pushed back—slightly struggling under the raw power.
With a stomp, Danial unleashed another Hellfire Wave, forcing Zyler to leap back. As Zyler flew, Danial raised his hands again. A circle of fire emerged beneath him—silent, unnoticed.