Third Person's POV
He could clearly tell that Ethan was still only a rank-two being and was so young, yet the power he was displaying far surpassed what someone at that realm should ever possess.
He had never seen such a talent with such norm defying strength.
Each movement of his, each strike he unleashed, carried a frightening level of precision, lethality, and confidence that defied his age and realm strength by all means.
His thin eyes narrowed as the chain of events he had carefully and subtly planned since the moment Ethan had clashed with Jack Wilds now wavered in his mind.
He had begun scheming the instant he had seen those dark wings of his, as he had recognized at once that Ethan possessed an extraordinarily rare and dangerous affinity for the element of darkness.
Yet even after being pushed to this extreme, Ethan had still not revealed his true dark spells, not yet, and that unsettled him, as witnessing that was his goal.
