Chapter 393: Martial Soul, Martial King!

After dealing with Brayden Hoez, Travis Jauncy's gaze settled once more on the blood-red hand. "Your turn." He closed his fingers on empty air. "Star-shattering Palm!" Bang! The scarlet hand popped like a bubble. At the instant it burst, the void gave a faint, telltale ripple. "Get out here." He did not stop. He hooked his hand through the air and yanked. Space warped. A shadowy silhouette tore free and stumbled into view. The instant the phantom appeared, it lashed at Travis. The strike...