The radiance of the Ether was like a torrent forged of light, its dazzling brilliance instantly robbing everyone of their sight, as if a blazing sun had risen on flat ground, casting its light upon the night, a bizarre phenomenon observable from kilometers away.
To rescue Brow, this was Ferguson's all-out attack, pouring in all his Ether, along with the most lethal Alchemy Warhead.
The two had been partners for years and had faced situations where opponents found Brow's true form, but this also meant Ferguson could shoot the opponent at close range through the Shadow Gate.
Opportunity and danger coexist.
Ferguson stared at the glowing Shadow Gate before him, the twisted sensation of pain gradually transforming into pleasure, which was then consumed by a void, turning into an infinite Ether filling his being.
Protection·Chaotic Joy.
