Leon was slightly surprised by the actions of Zen, but it did not mean he would leave himself open as such.
As the pointy edge of the lance closed in, Zen noticed Leon's expression, which changed from shock to amusement.
WHOOSH!
Like a speeding bullet, the lance found its mark with absolute force and precision. However, its target disappeared before it could deal its deadly damage.
'Shit!'
Zen cursed his bad luck as his eyes shifted around, trying to detect the disturbance and ripples in space that accompanied the use of Leon's ability.
However, in their current terrain, that would be a difficult task.
Leon was one of the few individuals who utilised spatial abilities in their world. And while it was rare, that was when taken from the point of quintillions upon quintillions of people.
Teleport, as it was called, allowed Leon to manipulate the forces of space by creating fissures that connected two points, and by bridging those points, he could move from point A to point B.
