Kael, hovering in his humanoid form with his fists by his side and his knuckles drenched in insect fluids.
His eyes narrowed as he backed away from Seth, his golden hair flowing casually in the harsh wind.
He flattened his palm and swiped at the space in front of him.
Immediately, laws manifested and converged on the spot, forming a deep, dark, and sharp arch that cut forward with a width of several thousand kilometers.
The sharp arch slashed cleanly into the distance, destroying countless ants that were rushing at them and clearing a path.
Kael observed this path with a scrutinized gaze as he lowered his hand. He did not move forward to take advantage of the clear path, nor did Seth.
They were so close now.
Kael sighed and flexed his shoulders. He flexed his fingers, his wrists, his ankles, his tail, and his neck.
Was he tired? Physically? No. Mentally? A little.
They had been here for two years plus now.
Two years.
