Jacob stood still and watched as the guy pounced on him.
Just as Elimon's right arm was about to reach Jacob, he suddenly felt a pain in his chest. He looked down and saw that Jacob had moved at some point and punched Elimon's chest.
A huge force spread from his chest. Elimon felt like a high-speed train was crashing into him. His body leaned backward and abruptly slammed in the reverse direction.
With a bang, his body fell backward. There was a small open space behind Elimon. The open space was made of concrete. Jacob's punch practically smashed his whole body into the concrete.
"Amazing. You’re able to escape my spiritual control," Elimon struggled to stand up from the concrete. He stood straight and peered at Jacob.
"You want to compete in spiritual energy with me?" Jacob smiled. He looked at the man in front of him cheekily and said, "To be honest, in this world, there is only one person whose spiritual energy is beyond my reach. That person is called the Dream Stealer."