Ethan needed to stop holding back.
It was hard not to do so while his opponent was inside the body of his girlfriend, but he had no choice. The demon had already demonstrated that it could suppress three A Rank combatants without breaking a sweat.
If they continued fighting the same way, they would eventually lose.
And when they did, Elara would be gone.
'Not happening.'
Ethan drew a deep breath, his eyes narrowing as the world seemed to sharpen around him.
He could feel the wind.
Not just the breeze brushing against his skin, but the currents flowing through the battlefield, the invisible streams of air moving between the shattered mountains and across the enormous craters. With Talon's power coursing through his body, those currents felt almost like extensions of his own limbs.
He had experienced incredible speed before, but this was different.
