"I didn't think you'd actually have this kind of power… damn it!" Vorath snarled, his teeth clenched tight. But behind the fury in his eyes, a flicker of cunning and malice surfaced. His voice turned cold, sharp as a blade. "To reach Tier 16 SSS in such a short time… you're hiding something, aren't you? Let me guess—did you absorb the power of the Adamant Dragons?"
He deliberately raised his voice as he said it, making sure every nearby Adamant Dragon could hear.
"What?!"
"He absorbed our kin's power?! That bastard! Kill him!"
The moment the words hit their ears, the surrounding Adamant Dragons erupted in rage, their fury boiling over. Power surged from their bodies as they charged at Ethan like a tidal wave.
They were already under Vorath's corrupt influence—now, with his lies fueling their anger, they didn't even stop to think. Whatever he said, they believed.
"Tch. Cheap tricks," Ethan sneered, eyes narrowing.
Then he moved.
BOOM!
RUMBLE RUMBLE RUMBLE!
