"What the hell?!"
"What is happening?!"
Wolfgang couldn't help taking a step forward, his eyes locked on Aurek.
The sheer ferocity of the power on display sent waves through his normally unshakable heart.
Even allowing for the element of surprise, to reap divine aspects so easily meant only one thing—Aurek's strength was unfathomable.
Blood seeped between Jacob's clenched fingers, and he didn't even notice.
"Aurek… Is this the monster birthed by that dying royal line?"
A chill cut straight to his bones.
Boom!
A grandmaster rank, level 6 powerhouse finally erupted in fury.
Light blazed from his body as three divine aspects manifested at once—the Ancient Maple Staff, the Wheel of Blood Sacrifice, and the Guardian Spirit of the Mountains. Terrifying force battered the boundaries of the spatial ward imprisoning them.
"Aurek!"
"You damned butcher!"
He roared and brought his hands together in an archaic mudra.
