Once believed to be an unsolvable secret technique, now that his tier was high enough, Leonard Churchill seemed to discern some clues.
It was worth a try.
Hera, embedded in the rock wall, had not had time to suppress her chaotic vitality and blood when suddenly, the fist that warped space reappeared in front of her face.
How could a Spiritual Card Master possibly dodge such a sharp punch?
"Damn it!"
With a sudden change in expression and no time to dodge, Hera could only once again invoke the power of the Moon God.
Then, with a "thump," she hadn't even managed to dematerialize her body before she was hammered again.
"Thump" "Thump" "Thump"...
In just the blink of an eye, the fists fell like a torrential downpour into that crater.
Leonard Churchill's understanding of the laws and domains was not much less than that of a card master who had ascended to the seventh rank through shortcuts.