Chapter 86: Now we are talking
"Take it, it's a gift." Ethan said simply with a simple smile while throwing the black necklace toward the golden spear.
The golden spear recoiled in fear as it started to exit Seravax's chest, trying desperately to flee.
But it was already too late—the necklace instantly latched onto it, its shape twisting and morphing into a ring made of black and red chains that wrapped around the spear, binding it tightly.
The moment it did, a deep, primal sense of horror coursed through the weapon as it trembled violently, so violently in fact, that the space itself began to shake.
The sky cracked apart, the lush green field Ethan had created crumbled and warped from the power the spear released—all of it resisting, raging, howling in defiance of the binding—but,
"It's useless." Ethan said coldly, his black and white eyes glowing like an eternal river of yin and yang.
He stepped forward, closing the distance with ease, and the moment he did—
CLICK—!
