Meanwhile, the beastkin accompanying Lento could only watch as their leader continued exchanging blows with Adam.
The sounds of their clash echoed throughout the chamber. Each collision sent a powerful shockwave through the surroundings, shaking the remaining pillars and scattering fragments of stone across the floor. Dust filled the air, while powerful gusts swept past the beastkin, forcing some of them to shield their faces.
One of them narrowed his eyes, struggling to follow the movements of the two figures.
"Who the hell is that guy? How can he keep up with the boss?"
Another beastkin, however, showed no sign of concern. Instead, he crossed his arms and gave a confident grin.
"That's only the beginning. You don't understand our boss's power."
He pointed toward Lento, whose crimson aura continued to grow more intense with every passing moment.
