Blitz Hakai: A Whip of Destruction

The level 37 groaned, staggered to its feet, and growled as it limped toward the other two. My heart thrummed in anticipation.

Just a little closer.

The moment it reached the exact spot I needed it to—I moved.

I crouched low. 

Then, leaped.

I soared high above the battlefield, reaching my peak. My right hand slid to the very end of my staff. My gaze locked onto the three wounded Abominations below: one standing, two barely alive.

I exhaled.

"Blitz Hakai."

Strength flooded my body, surging into my right arm.

I twisted midair, my torso coiling like a spring. My back arched, my shoulders pulling back as my right hand gripped the staff's very end.

Then with a roar I swung.

My entire body whipped forward, momentum flowing from my core down to my arm. My spine snapped straight, muscles contracting in perfect sequence as the staff tore downward.

Like a whip cracking through the sky.