I often said I had yet to encounter anyone who could take a proper punch from me and stay standing, barring my old man, Valen, of course. With his use of negation, he had been the only one to shrug off my punches.
And that had remained largely true… until today.
BOOOOOOOOOM!!!!!
The moment we clashed, a golden light engulfed the Celestial as my fist came into contact with something extremely solid.
CLANG!!!
The jarring sound of metal hitting metal echoed through the clearing as a shockwave blasted outward.
I raised an eyebrow as the light show died down and the Celestial reappeared.
"What? Playing dress-up now?" I smirked. Yet before the words could even settle…
SWOOSH!!
The air split apart as a massive golden sword connected with my body.
BANG!!
I was sent flying back from the unexpected attack. Stopping myself midair, my curiosity deepened.
"That attack… it felt familiar." I leveled an expressionless look at the now-transformed Celestial.
