Ethan didn't see it that way.
Ignoring him?
Then Lunethar had no one to blame but itself.
The black particles beneath Lunethar's jaw suddenly parted, and Ethan shot through the opening. Strange energy wrapped both fists while white lightning crawled along his arms. He lowered his body, channeled all his forward momentum into his right fist, and drove it upward into Lunethar's chin.
The rising uppercut landed cleanly.
The impact tore through Lunethar's entire head from below and launched its enormous body skyward. Its upper and lower teeth slammed together with a sharp crack that echoed throughout the domain. All eight large eyes shook violently before turning downward in unison.
Its automatic defenses activated.
All eight pupils lit up pink. Energy surged from deep inside the eyes and gathered at the front, locking on to Ethan before he could retract his fist.
Pink lasers poured down the next instant.
Not one beam.
Eight.
