BOOOOM!
A deafening explosion ripped through the sky above the Inner City. The ground shook violently, like an earthquake had just hit.
Ethan's fist came crashing down like a falling star, his Zombie King physique slamming straight into the towering Skywall.
The runes etched into the Skywall began to flicker, pulsing erratically as waves of terrifying energy rippled outward.
Nearby buildings couldn't withstand the shock—one after another, they crumbled like sandcastles in a storm, collapsing into rubble.
Bit by bit, the runes on the Skywall dimmed and died out in clusters. Cracks started to spiderweb across its surface.
Everyone watching was stunned.
"Wait… is he actually breaking through the Skywall?"
"No way… that's impossible, right?"
"This Zombie King is insane!"
"…"
As more runes faded and the wall trembled, it looked like it could come crashing down at any second.
But Ethan didn't stop. He pulled his fist back, energy surging around him again.
