Is this the speed of a Transcendent?
The members of the Mitchell Family drew a sharp breath, their eyes filling with a wealth of excitement and wonder.
The strength of Benjamin Mitchell, to them, was not a bad thing.
After all, for White Mitchell, they, along with Elder Madame Mitchellâs group, were on the same level.
Given White Mitchellâs level of distaste for the Mitchell Family, once he takes over, their fate would certainly not fare better than that of Elder Madame Mitchellâs group.
If Benjamin Mitchell could take down White Mitchell, it wouldnât necessarily be a bad thing for them!
Thinking this, a sense of excitement further colors their faces.
Boom!
A thunderous noise blasted out, drawing everyoneâs attention in an instant.
âNathaniel is over there!â
Someone couldnât help but exclaim in shock. Everyone quickly focused their attention, and finally saw the figure of Benjamin Mitchell.
Somewhere along the way, Benjamin Mitchell appeared before White Mitchell, gave a solid punch, aiming directly at White Mitchellâs face.
Boom! Boom!
A series of explosive sounds followed his punch, and a wave of invisible force could vaguely be felt radiating out from his fist.
Hiss!
Feeling this heart-stopping power, everyone in the arena drew in a sharp breath.
âWhite, watch out!!!â Mateo Mitchell, standing behind White, shouted. His voice was full of urgency.
But, almost immediately as he warned White, Benjaminâs fist had already landed right in front of White, within armâs length.
This is bad!
Seeing this, Mateo Mitchell, a chill ran down his spine with his old face filled with panic.
But just when he thought White Mitchell could not withstand Benjamin Mitchellâs attack, the previously calm and composed White Mitchell finally made his move!
White Mitchell sidestepped swiftly, then, with an incredibly fast move, he reached out with his hand.
With a âthwackâ sound, White Mitchellâs hand, claw-like, gripped Benjamin Mitchellâs wrist tightly.
Hmm!?
Benjamin Mitchell furrowed his brows, clearly not expecting White Mitchellâs quick reaction.
But, as a Transcendent, Benjamin Mitchell quickly adjusted the situation.
âFocus!â
His eyes narrowed sharply, and he spoke in a commanding voice.
The next moment, as if something had awakened within Benjamin Mitchell, a violent and oppressive force instantly surged from within him, converging on his arm.
Ding!
A metallic clanging noise abruptly sounded.
The Tiger Claw that was gripping Benjaminâs wrist was instantly shaken off.
Looking at his hand that had been shaken off, White Mitchell didnât seem disappointed at all. Instead, a challenging grin appeared on his face.
âIs this the power of a Transcendent?â White Mitchell gazed into Benjamin Mitchellâs eyes intently.
Seeing White Mitchell completely unharmed, Benjamin Mitchell frowned once more.
âYou got lucky! Next move, Iâll take your life!â Benjamin Mitchell grimaced, his face twisted, as he launched another attack at White Mitchell.
Boom!
In an instant, Benjamin Mitchellâs fists seemed to turn into a burning iron, emitting a scorching heat.
Immediately after, Benjamin Mitchell swung his fist with all his might.
With a hiss, Benjaminâs iron fist slashed past White Mitchellâs face.
A wave of scorching heat rushed towards them.
Seeing this, White Mitchell shifted his foot and kicked out fiercely.
At the same time as he kicked out, it was as if something within him had also awakened.
Bang!
Elliott Taylor, who had been calmly watching, suddenly sensed a familiar aura from White Mitchell, âThis⦠This is impossible? A Transcendent? Has he entered the realm of the Transcendent?!â