The sky turned white—then black.
After that, a breathtaking blue hue flooded the heavens.
Thunder and lightning erupted from every direction—but this was not natural thunder.
It was the physical manifestation of violent auras colliding with one another.
Gehrman versus Wesker.
The Engineer was different this time.
Although his broken vessel remained the same, the power he was unleashing was no joke .. not in the slightest.
Opposite him, Wesker flew on massive black wings, every movement generating devastating windstorms.
Wesker's King's Eye blazed intensely.
At the same time ..
Four blue rings appeared, resembling ancient Roman clocks, rotating around Gehrman's right arm.
"The Hand of the Sovereign."
Gehrman murmured softly, activating a mysterious ability .. while Wesker immediately tried to peer through it.
"So this is what you've been planning all along, huh?"
As they exchanged words, the battle between Zibar and Abraham was still raging elsewhere.
