Altair thought of dodging but before he could even react, Ryuga caught him by the shoulder. His grip was strong and firm.
"I tell people what is necessary for them to know. And I clearly told you, didn't I. I will send you home. With my fists at that." Ryuga spoke in an intimidating tone. His eyes flashed with an unfathomable gaze.
Altair's energy oozed from his body. The action was purely an unintentional reflex. He couldn't keep up with Ryuga to that margin. That's how large the gap in their might was. And for what was happening here. It was a ridiculous and unimaginable outcome for Altair.
Ryuga sent the man flying into the sky with a single throw. The throw was so strong Altair himself was having trouble to find balance or stabilise himself.
Ryuga's sharpened senses beckoned to him. He sensed malicious intent in the air. Slowly closing in on him. Because of it, the air around around him started becoming filled with the stench of blood. Disgust slowly came over his face.
