The pillar of fire faded, and through the smoke, Zain appeared, standing tall and calm.
"Was that all?" he asked quietly.
Vorthar trembled mid-air, eyes wide.
His arms were raised as if still controlling the flames.
Zain smirked.
"Now I'll show you the true power of a god."
He raised one arm, fingers curled tight.
Vorthar blinked. His chest tightened.
He gasped as though something invisible pressed against his throat.
He looked at Zain, panic in his eyes.
Zain's gaze stayed cold.
Vorthar had a sinking feeling as he began to move forward, drawn by an invisible force.
Zain didn't even flinch as Vorthar came near.
The vice-leader's legs shook in mid-air.
Zain spoke softly.
"All ether in this place… now belongs to me."
He smiled. His chest glowed faintly black and red.
"So turning it into extra arms is… child's play."
His fist ignited with black flame, a corrosive and dark flame.
"Let me give you a taste of [Heavenly Demon Flame]."
