The Ancestor's expression froze the instant Mireya's voice whispered from behind him. His entire body locked up in shock; never in his wildest dreams had he anticipated such a thing.
'W-When did she move?! I didn't even sense her presence! How is this possible?!' his mind screamed in disbelief, his thoughts spiraling.
He whipped around, eyes wide, staring at Mireya as though she were an impossible phantom.
"H-How did you—" he tried to speak, but Mireya didn't give him the chance to finish.
With graceful precision, she raised her leg and unleashed a devastating kick straight into his chest.
Bang! The blow landed with such speed and power that the Ancestor of the Dragon Blood Tribe couldn't even react before he was sent flying, his body tearing through the air like an arrow loosed from a bow.
Boom! He crashed into the ground near Vrasha, the impact shaking the battlefield. The earth split open beneath him, a massive crater forming where his body struck.
