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!

skin was bruised, and she was bleeding from multiple areas. Her body possessed a mild healing factor, however, it would not do much in the

term was her biggest obstacle

that area, refusing to fall victim to the

it was

already prepared yet another powerful wave of attacks even as she had been bombarded by the previous set

as a giant wave

BOOM!

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

Yet something was off.

next attack as his eyebrows

saw a second figure standing beside the battered matriarch of the K'ulnen Tribe. "Two

and war." The patriarch of the K'ulnen Tribe replied to Senior Ceeran's

his partner. It was rather clear that his Martial Path was most

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

their senses were rocked by an

glowing red lines that wound about his body

He told them. "You two are no match

deeply, launching breath projectiles that were more than twice as large

the K'ulnen Martial Seniors widened as they realized that despite their numeric advantage, they

had emerged, thinking that the battle was as good as done,

eyes at the sight. He knew that he couldn't deal with the man