When everyone heard Latham's words, they did not respond. Their gazes were fixed instead on the shrinking compass in the sky.
Without its owner, the Compass of Heaven and Earth rapidly lost its power. The terrifying aura faded, the golden radiance dimmed, and the compass shrank to the size of a palm.
With a flick of his hand, Ethan summoned it directly into his grasp.
At the same moment, he reached upward again—two supreme puppets were forcibly dragged from the air and pulled toward him.
Ethan did not hesitate. His mental energy surged into his fingertips like razor blades. He erased the mental imprints on both the Compass of Heaven and Earth and the puppets, then branded his own mark upon them.
In just a few breaths, the divine weapon and the supreme puppets belonged fully to him.
A treasure that any Supreme Realm expert would stain their hands in blood for… Ethan now wielded effortlessly.
The expressions of the others darkened instantly.
