"My Lord, let me take him down!" Ataneya's eyes lit up with excitement, and she was already halfway into a charge before Ethan raised a hand to stop her.
"Hold up, Ataneya," Ethan said calmly, his eyes locked on the towering figure that had just landed. "Let me handle this one. I'm actually pretty curious about what this guy's made of. He's mine."
As he spoke, the energy around Ethan began to surge—wild, volatile, and growing stronger by the second. Then, in a blur of motion, he launched himself into the air, heading straight for the enemy.
"I am Dravoskar… and your end begins now," the creature growled, its voice cold and guttural as it announced itself.
"Oh yeah?" Ethan smirked. "Then come and try."
He didn't wait for a response. With a roar, he threw a punch straight at Dravoskar.
BOOM!
RUMMMMMMBLE—
The impact was cataclysmic.
