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!

Cough..." The Matriarch of the K'ulnen Tribe coughed. Every inch of her skin was bruised, and she was bleeding from multiple areas. Her body possessed a mild healing factor, however, it would not do much

term was her biggest

lashing out from that area, refusing to fall victim to the same trap

it was too

Ceeran had already prepared yet another powerful wave of attacks even as she

giant wave of wind enveloped her location preventing her

BOOM!

already battered body. After all, she was not a defensive Martial Artist at all. Her lean and petite body was

Yet something was off.

next attack as his

irritation as he saw a second figure standing beside the

fair in love and war." The patriarch of the K'ulnen

gargantuan body, unlike his partner. It was rather

ISLAND!" The wounded matriarch roared

froze as their senses were rocked by

the glowing red lines that wound about his

He told them. "You two are no

deeply, launching breath projectiles that were more

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

He had emerged, thinking that the battle was as

rushed forward, accumulating 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 same way he dealt with