The victory over the Ghul Lord echoed across the realms, but peace was fleeting.
From the farthest reaches of existence, a presence stirred — a force wrapped in shadows darker than night, yet shining with a blinding inner light.
They called themselves Erevan, the Eternal Dawn — a warrior born from the collapse of stars, wielding power that bent both time and space.
Minwoo stood at the edge of a fractured world, the Nexusblade in hand, flanked by Kinro's blazing form and the Ghul Lord's looming shadow.
A portal tore open before them, and Erevan stepped through — eyes gleaming like twin suns.
"I have come to test the strongest," Erevan's voice rang like a celestial bell. "Minwoo of Shadow Fang, your reign ends here."*
The air crackled as their energies collided — light against shadow, fire against cosmic storm.
Minwoo felt the Nexusblade hum with anticipation.
This fight would push him beyond every limit.