Atlas placed his focus at its absolute peak. Everything sharpened. Every sense within him fully awakened, as if every cell in his body had become an eye, able to perceive in all directions at once.
At this point, Atlas was no longer relying on his vision. His eyes could not keep up with the brutal speed of this battle anymore.
He closed his eyes.
He spun his spear and clenched his teeth as three Bolins charged at him simultaneously from different directions.
Atlas rotated his spear and blocked. A heavy impact exploded outward. He twisted his body immediately after, narrowly evading another attack from the side.
His movements were impossibly smooth. Every rapid strike from Bolin missed by the smallest margin, each violent gust of force brushing past his body.
Atlas leaned left as a crushing punch grazed the right side of his head, clipping his ear.
He shot upward into the sky, his body surging with lightning, and opened his eyes once more.
