A wave of crushing power rolled through the city, obliterating a few of the nearby ruins and even pushing the veliscera back.
When the dust cleared, Lucian and the rest were unharmed.
Talia watched the unfolding fight in confusion.
" How are we supposed to even believe this guy is an initiate like the rest of us? This doesn't even make any sense."
Morgan's inexplicable strength far surpassed anything she'd ever seen displayed by an initiate. Even without using Umbralis, he was going toe to toe with spectral beasts that even novices would have trouble with.
"This is insane…" she murmured, her eyes narrowing slightly.
When the dust and laughter died down, Morgan stood with the Blood Reaper blades drawn at his side, staring at the agitated veliscera in amusement.
The flames in his eyes burned even brighter, like beacons in the darkness.
His voice turned deeper, taking on a chilling undertone that surprised and froze even his allies in place.
