At that moment I moved, reality itself seemed to lag behind.
I wasn't just fast, I was beyond fast.
The world around me blurred into a streak of incomprehensible motion, colors twisting and bending as if the very fabric of existence struggled to keep up.
My body felt weightless, like I had transcended the laws of physics entirely.
And then, I struck.
My foot connected with the orc lord's chest, and for a split second, there was nothing.
No impact.
No resistance.
Just silence.
Then, everything shattered.
The sheer force of my kick sent a shockwave tearing through the battlefield, splitting the ground beneath us.
The very air screamed as it ripped apart, the pressure alone enough to make the sky tremble.
A fissure split the earth, jagged and endless, like a wound carved into the world itself.
The orc lord didn't just fly, he vanished.
One second, he was there, massive and unshakable.
