"Feylora, watch out! This guy's no joke!" Ethan froze for a split second, then quickly stumbled back a few steps. A surge of energy flared from his body, forming a shimmering barrier around him.
Vmmm—!
The moment Feylora tapped into the power of the Dark Fey Sovereign, her aura exploded—wild and overwhelming, several times more intense than before. She barely lifted her hand, and the sky around them began to collapse in on itself.
The young man facing them blinked, stunned. He hadn't expected someone this powerful to suddenly appear on Ethan's side, and certainly not so soon.
"Damn it… another Tier 16, SSS-class powerhouse?!" he growled. "But don't think that's enough to beat me. If you're so eager to die, I'll gladly oblige!"
BOOM!
RUMMMMMMBLE—!
But before he could even finish his sentence, Feylora's eyes turned ice-cold. She didn't give him a second to react.