Ethan twisted the spear, and its devouring power surged outward.
At the same time, a violently tyrannical aura of slaughter erupted like a volcano.
The terrifying divine power, wrapped in the blazing strength of Onyx, flooded into Werner's body, crushing every inch of flesh, blood, and bone with devastating momentum.
Pfft!
Werner's eyes widened in agony.
He spat out a mouthful of thick blood, veins bulging violently across his neck and forehead.
"Kid, you are still too green! If you want to kill me, then you are coming with me!"
Werner seized the shaft of the God Killing Spear with one hand.
The destructive power radiating from the weapon instantly melted the flesh from his palm, exposing stark white bone.
Yet even so, his grip did not loosen in the slightest.
In the next instant, Werner whipped his right hand toward Ethan's face.
The pale blue ice needle, as fine as embroidery thread, pierced straight through the center of Ethan's forehead.
