Cain's eyes narrowed as he took a deep breath, locking his gaze onto the colossal figure summoned by the Godslayer Human. Towering and faceless, the construct radiated an oppressive aura of celestial judgment, bringing a pressure that would break any normal Prima Deity. Each movement it made seemed to echo with ancient Law.
"According to Michael's memories, his name is Aurelius," Cain thought, his heartbeat quickening. "His cultivation is focused on the Law of Divine Justice—a force that erases anything it deems impure. Its power is terrifying… capable of unraveling corruption, toxins, even the very essence of rot."
Cain's breath steadied as golden light flickered within his irises. Then, he spoke just two words.
"Third Gear."
The instant the words left his mouth, he vanished.
