Different starting points, impossible to compare—Boom!!!!
The attacks collided, and in an instant, Nail's torrent of energy was pierced through by Talot's Sharp Ray, which shot toward Nail at tremendous speed.
"Not good!" His attack had been neutralized, and Nail felt a lethal sense of danger rushing straight at him.
The Sharp Ray was advancing too quickly. He could not dodge it at all!
With no time to think, Nail immediately assumed a defensive stance.
The Sharp Ray struck Nail squarely in both arms.
In an instant, a chill swept through his entire body. Nail's pupils shrank sharply, and he stood there as if his soul had left his body.
Several full seconds passed before Nail came back to his senses. Looking at his body drenched in cold sweat, he was utterly bewildered.
What was that?
That lethal sense of danger he had felt just now had definitely been real, yet his body had not suffered any injury.
"Nail, look behind you!" Lagar, watching from outside the battlefield, shouted a warning.
Hearing this, Nail slowly turned around. The sight before him made his pupils constrict.
A long fissure stretched across the land for hundreds of miles, with no end in sight.
An attack of that level could slice through anything in an instant.
At that moment, Nail understood. That lethal sense of danger had not been an illusion. It was Talot's perfect control over his power that had allowed the Sharp Ray to pass through Nail's body without harming him.
A casual attack possessed such power, along with such absolute control over strength. Those were realms he could only look up to.
Having witnessed a higher realm, Nail closed his eyes and quietly contemplated it.
"I... lost..." Nail said after a moment of silence.
His horizons had been broadened, and