"You sure talk big. I've destroyed your defense, and your striking is inferior to mine. What else can you do with your shitty style?"
Dante asked with a smirk.
"…"
Kiernan stayed silent, sharpened his fingers, and stabbed them through the ground.
Crack~~
The ground cracked slightly.
"Wow, you can stab your fingers through the ground. Congratulations, but what does that matter?"
Dante asked mockingly.
"Iron Style… Worldlift!"
With his feet sinking into the ground, he lifted the ground beneath everyone and then tossed it high into the air.
The block that he threw into the air had Dante and Gunwoo standing on it. They were shaking in their boots, trying not to fall off.
"Argh!"
Dante's feet slid down the flying block. He fell off and landed back on the ground with a thud.
"Oof…"
Gunwoo just smirked, and he moved into his sprinting stance before launching forward like an arrow released from a bow.
