Edgar Alstreim's fist and body didn't stop but undauntedly moved towards Weiss Alstreim!
*Clang~*
His earthen fist met with Weiss Alstreim's abdomen, causing a dull sound to echo.
Edgar Alstreim's eyes went wide as he witnessed Weiss Alstreim spit out a mouthful of blood that flew above his head. However, he wasn't astonished by that but became confused in that split second.
He was able to quickly shatter the domain because it did not completely establish itself, but why didn't Weiss Alstreim's body explode into chunks of bloody meat?
Surely, he knew that he had enough power to even turn a Saint Beast Stage Magical Beast into a half-meat paste with this attack he performed!
Nevertheless, his widened eyes became clear as he noticed the dent on the armor behind Weiss Alstreim's robes. No wonder he felt a steely sensation instead of feeling the sensation of flesh exploding through his fist. It actually possessed the property to absorb the impact, lessening it to a great degree.
