The enlarged left arm of Volcanus was practically the embodiment of violence.
KRAK-BOOM!!
Even though he was unable to use mana, every attack was pure violence, capable of bringing down buildings and making the earth tremble.
But.
"Whew... That was dangerous."
Having barely evaded Volcanus's attack, Abel looked at his left sleeve.
Although the clothes could stop most machine-gun fire, they had been damaged by nothing more than a glancing blow.
'This really is dangerous.'
He had evaded it because the preliminary motion was so large, but the attack itself was fast.
It was not a technique expended after a single use, but a conditional strength that could manifest only because the Mana Pulse Bomb had stopped the mana in the surroundings and his own mana...
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