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!

was bruised, and she was bleeding from multiple areas.

the short term was her biggest obstacle

that area, refusing to fall victim to the same trap

discovered, it

attacks even as she had

smirked as a giant wave of wind enveloped her location preventing her

BOOM!

arose. The attack would have 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

Yet something was off.

his next attack as his eyebrows

second figure standing beside the battered matriarch of

war." The patriarch of the K'ulnen Tribe

inspected the newcomer. He had a gargantuan body, unlike his partner. It was rather clear that his Martial Path was most certainly not centered around speed and

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

froze as their senses were rocked by an incredibly potent burst of

that wound about his body began glowing even brighter as his. His eyes become increasingly bloodshot, growing

like this battle," He told them. "You

were more than

of the K'ulnen Martial Seniors widened as they realized that despite their numeric advantage, they needed to go all-out

as his expression grew severe. He had emerged, thinking that the battle was as good as

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