'Fuck, wormholes really aren't my thing.'
The thought crossed Arthur's mind as he teleported instantly, reappearing behind the staggered Duskhand, delivering a spinning kick to the man's back.
**BAAAAMMM!!!
The impact reverberated like a crack of thunder, sending Duskhand flying across the horizon.
His trajectory ended abruptly as he crashed into the centre of a distant island, the shoreline already ravaged by the earlier tsunamis. The sheer force of his impact shattered the entire landmass like a fractured pizza, massive chunks crumbling into the ocean.
His body tore through the fractured surface, digging deep below the island and plunging into the ocean depths.
Arthur shot after him like a missile, his fist colliding with the Divine Human's face underwater, driving him even deeper into the abyss.
Duskhand choked on seawater, coughing as he hastily used his magic to conjure an air pocket for himself.