Chapter 129
"Omega Beam!!" Clara screamed, her voice tearing through the arena as she unleashed every last drop of energy stored within her tech suit.
A blinding torrent of power burst from her palms, hurtling forward with unstoppable force—just as Kalen's spiraling sonic wave raced toward her from the opposite end of the stage. The two ultimate techniques met in midair with a bone-shaking crash, and the resulting impact sent a chain of miniature shockwaves rippling throughout the entire coliseum.
It was more than a battle of techniques—it was a clash of wills.
The attacks pushed against each other in a violent stalemate, raw energy grinding and tearing as they fought for dominance. Sparks flew. Space twisted. The ground beneath them cracked from the sheer pressure.
The crowd fell utterly silent.
No one blinked. No one breathed.
Everyone understood: this was the deciding moment.
Whoever triumphed here would be declared the victor—and the loser might not even survive.
