Final Clash

Gritting my teeth, I balled my hands into a tightly clenched fist before punching out with all the power I could muster. 

*Woosh*

The king raised a brow as his eyes landed on the mana projectile coming closer by the second. He was surprised that I could make things out of pure mana, but overall the attack was not very impressive as it was something the weakest of Gaseous staged beings could achieve without training.

He did not move an inch since he already knew that the attack could not hurt him, and after a few seconds of the projectile moving through the air and piercing him, it finally landed on its target.

Despite nothing happening, the king widened his eyes in realization.

He watched as the mana projectile exploded out with a lot more mana at the last moment, yet despite its increase in power, it did not directly attack the king and instead seemed to envelop him in a thin layer of mana.