The expected heavy punch never arrived.
The sound of something slicing through the air came to an abrupt halt.
Instead, there was a sound of something being grabbed.
Pa——
"..."
Tang Language was taken aback, slowly opening her eyes.
Then she noticed that the energy orb in Igri Saba's right hand, which seemed to contain the power to destroy the world, had disappeared.
The once-illuminated environment plunged once more into chaotic darkness.
You couldn't see your hand in front of you.
Disappeared?
Tang Language instinctively took a step forward, only to bump into a broad back, momentarily confused.
"What does bullying a seventeen-year-old girl matter?"
In the darkness.
Accompanied by searing breath.
A calm voice suddenly spoke: "Why don't you show me how you hold the sun?"
"...Who is it!?"
Igri Saba felt his right hand being firmly gripped, his eyes widening in surprise. After a brief shock, he instinctively raised his left arm, made a fist, and aimed forward.
