Kyle released a deep breath as his mind returned to the calm pool of water. His arm had already recovered by now.
"I assume I won?" he asked with a smile.
There was no answer.
Protector Ziccan was calm and collected.
General Regalia felt her heart rate increase a bit. She had already heard about Kyle's powers from Protector Ziccan, but seeing them herself was still a different experience.
Overlord Cloudhorn's eyes were opened wide in focus. With the constant comparisons, he had put himself into a headspace that constantly simulated battles between him and Kyle. When Overlord Cloudhorn had seen the absolute violence, hatred, and power of that punch, his mind had screamed danger at him. Obviously, Kyle would be helpless in front of Overlord Cloudhorn, but in this hypothetical battle between two Seekers on equal levels…
