The Martial Unity

WHOOSH!

Matriarch R'An'Alnen narrowly evaded a wave of homing breath projectiles leaving behind an inferno. Her clothes had long burned off, revealing her naked feminine red line-ladened body. Yet it did not inspire lust, merely fear as one could nearly see power itself condensing within her body, the same power that allowed her to leave infernos in her step that could burn down an entire village!

WHOOSH

Matriarch R'An'Alnen dodged yet another attack, yet her eyes widened as she surveyed the area to a shocking discovery.

She was trapped!

No matter where she looked, she was beset by attacks that weaved a closing net together, preventing her from escaping in any direction.

The smirk on Senior Ceeran's face angered her as she realized that he had been carefully planning for this. He had launched the right number of attacks in the right manner, manipulating their trajectories such that he could eventually cut off all paths of escape!

She gritted her teeth, whipping her leg in a rotating kick as she created a small inferno around her, attempting to intercept the attack.

BOOM!!!

A tremendous explosion of wind and fire emerged with her at the epicenter. The explosion was so large, that it rapidly expanded to the ground, despite the fact that it originated in the sky!

The ball of wind and fire could not only be seen across the entire island but could also be seen nearly a hundred kilometers away at sea!

of the K'ulnen Tribe coughed. Every inch of her skin was bruised, and she was bleeding from multiple

was her biggest

tried lashing out from that area, refusing to fall victim to the

it was

wave of attacks even as she had been bombarded

as a giant wave of wind

BOOM!

undoubtedly ravaged her already battered body. After all, she was not a defensive Martial Artist at all. Her lean and petite body was extremely able to maneuver around the atmosphere aerodynamically, yet it was not conducive to withstanding barrages of potent projectiles blasting her

Yet something was off.

Ceeran froze, pausing his next attack

second figure standing beside the battered matriarch of the

The patriarch of the K'ulnen Tribe replied to Senior Ceeran's broken Vilun,

was rather clear that his Martial Path was most

REGRET EVER COMING TO THIS ISLAND!" The wounded matriarch roared as her

of them froze suddenly froze as their senses were rocked by an incredibly

graver and increasingly severe as the glowing red lines that wound about his body began glowing even brighter as his. His

right, nothing is fair. Just like this battle," He told them. "You two are no match

that were

they realized that despite their numeric advantage, they needed to

across the skin of the patriarch instantly emerged as his expression grew severe. He had emerged, thinking that the battle was as

as he prepared an attack. Senior Ceeran narrowed his eyes at the sight. He knew that he couldn't deal with the man