The strike collided with the casing.
BOOOOM!
The sound of the impact was deafening, a thunderous crash that echoed across the dimensional space like a hammer striking an anvil.
Then Leon's enhanced senses picked up something really dangerous through his spatial awareness—a sudden spike of hostile energy building up at the point of impact.
Shit!
He teleported instantly to the other side of the encasing without hesitation.
FWOOSH!
And he was absolutely correct in his judgment.
SLASH! CRASH!
Where he'd been standing just a millisecond before, his own attack came screaming back—perfectly reflected in the exact same direction with identical force.
The force of the backlash rattled the very air, and the temperature around the impact zone dropped sharply—as if the energy had torn a hole through atmospheric pressure itself.
