"Then I will force you to go beyond twenty percent," August said calmly as his body materialized from the strong winds in the surroundings. He appeared one hundred meters away from Great Sorcerer Zephyr, maintaining the distance between them.
August's mind raced as he reflected on the rapid sequence of events that had just transpired. That earlier clash was quite dangerous.
The moment Zephyr's claw had reached for him, he had felt the suffocating weight of the {Dragon Expanse Grip}. The power behind the technique was so forceful that it could easily crush him if he allowed it to connect.
He had drawn upon his self-invented spiritual technique, the {Pristine Spirit Wave}, and unleashed a powerful wave of spirit pressure that disrupted the flow of energy around him, and it had the desired effect of halting Zephyr's super fast attack just long enough for August to regain his composure.