Josh narrowed his eyes, lips curling into a sneer as he watched the roiling storm of dust and lightning. "I believe he is dead," he said, voice dripping with cold certainty as he crossed his arms, his armor still humming with residual energy from the battle's earlier sparks.
Scott gave a short, sharp nod beside him. "Even though his strength is comparable to Legend Rank experts like us, he couldn't possibly be an opponent for a Heaven Grade genius," he said, his voice carrying the weight of unshakeable conviction.
To him and many others in the Middle Domain, Heaven Grade geniuses were not merely prodigies—they were monsters who rewrote the laws of combat itself, capable of feats beyond the reach of ordinary geniuses no matter how strong.
