In a booming blur, the Titan tore forward at a ridiculous speed, its immense size doing nothing to diminish its velocity. The patterns etched across its massive body pulsed and flared, feeding power into its limbs, increasing its momentum dramatically. In less than a blink, it was already in front of Nyla.
Its muscles bulged grotesquely as they coiled and tightened, the glowing patterns blazing with immense heat, like molten lines carved by a divine hand. Like an arrow loosed from a god's bow, its fist shot outward. The air stilled for a fraction of a second before detonating violently the next instant, heat and power rippling outward in a destructive wave as the punch tore straight toward Nyla's head.
