Ambush (IV)

Zalasar's eyes widened in astonishment when he saw the white werewolf smash the Voroe Sage backward with a single devastating punch. In his long years as a warrior, he had become adept at discerning the nuances of combat techniques.

The black armored man recognized that the punch was not merely fueled by brute strength; it was bolstered by formidable skill and masterful energy manipulation. Yet he did not allow his surprise to linger for more than a heartbeat. A Doomsday World was no place for complacency, and even apparent allies might turn into enemies.