THRA~~KABOOOOM.
The sound was not merely heard.. it happened. It was an event that tore through perception itself, a concussive thunderclap so absolute that it felt less like an explosion and more like the moment a star gave up on existing, collapsing inward before violently rejecting reality. The pressure carried no warning, no buildup. One instant the world was intact, the next it was being rewritten by force alone.
At the very heart of that detonation, no one no had time to react no matter how powerful or strong.. one was..
Razeal's punch had landed cleanly.
His knuckles struck directly into Knox's massive jaw, the exact point of impact blooming with a violent flash of light, sharp and blinding, as if reality itself had cracked open at that single point. For a fraction of a fraction of a second, Razeal felt it.. an absurd, impossible surge of power rushing back through his arm, not like strength, but like probability collapsing into certainty.
