"What?!"
Angorath's pupils dilated in shock, his gaze locked on the crystal in Ethan's hand.
He never—not even in his worst nightmares—imagined that something so small could actually hurt him.
Before he could react, most of his power had already been siphoned away. Ethan's level surged, locking him firmly into 18Tier early stage.
A rush of satisfaction flooded Ethan's chest. He flexed his fingers, feeling the raw, surging energy gathering in his palm. Without hesitation, he formed another energy sphere and hurled it straight at Angorath.
BOOOOOOM!
The impact landed with a thunderous crack, splintering the wooden armor that covered Angorath's body. Shards of bark and splinters exploded outward, raining down like shrapnel.
Ethan didn't waste the opening.
He lunged forward, closing the distance in a blink, and drove the Lucenite Crystal straight into Angorath's chest—right where his heart should be.
