Ethan's expression stalled for half a beat when he heard that name.
Prince Zerathrax.
In that instant, something clicked into place.
He'd assumed that with The Nexaris Overlord Xarathos dead, Nexaris's entire ruling structure would've collapsed.
But clearly—
This wasn't over.
This world still had Xarathos's son.
Ethan fell silent for a moment.
Then he let out a slow breath.
Since things had already come to this…
There was no point hesitating anymore.
After all—
He'd already killed The Nexaris Overlord Xarathos.
So what was one more enemy?
Ethan's eyes turned colder.
The next second, power detonated inside him.
White lightning exploded across the sky.
Countless bolts slithered through the clouds like giant white serpents, weaving back and forth.
The whole sky lit up in an instant.
It was a brutally domineering force.
The moment the thunder appeared, the infernal aura in the air was torn apart as if by sheer violence.
The giant's furious expression froze.
