Chapter 394: The Slow Advance

Damon appeared calm, his posture loose but alert.

Though he hadn't dropped his guard, it was clear he wasn't fully in the zone, he didn't need to be, not yet.

He moved with precision, his footwork smooth and calculated, as if he were testing the waters.

He took big, careful steps forward, but shorter and softer steps back, which made him move steadily ahead.

Cillian mirrored his movement, circling and staying light on his feet, but it was clear Damon was controlling the distance.

He was closing the gap with each passing moment, his positioning putting quiet pressure on his opponent.

It was like watching a predator stalk its prey. calm, measured, and inevitable.

The fight had only just begun, but Damon's intentions were already becoming clear.

When Damon noticed he was close enough, he started to prepare a jab. But Cillian moved quickly and threw a surprising punch first.