SCREEECH—
A heavy-duty motorcycle drifted to a screeching halt, stopping steadily beside the Boundary River.
Westheid leaped off the motorcycle and rushed toward the Wolf-eared Maiden.
"Mivana, I'm here to help you!"
"Teacher... West."
The Beast-eared Maiden's golden-red eyes quaked, the man's figure reflected within them.
She hurried to meet him, but before she could take more than a few steps, Westheid was already there.
He followed up with a vicious punch right to Mivana's face.
BAM—
A distorted shockwave rippled out. Westheid hadn't held back in the slightest. And to be frank, a full-power punch from a Legendary Celestial Rank with the Saint of Flesh and Blood Talent was enough to shatter a small mountain.
This immense, violent impact was unleashed directly on Mivana's head. With a dull thud, the Lady Knight was sent flying like a broken doll.
GRIND, GRIND, GRIND—
