BOOOOM!
Ethan's strike hit like a mountain-shattering force, detonating in an instant.
The massive earthen wall ahead—towering like a mountain range—crumbled under the impact. Boulders tumbled down, only to be pulverized into dust under the crushing weight of the Domain of the Dead.
Even the high-tier Earth ability, Terra Bulwark, couldn't hold up. The colossal wall it conjured was completely obliterated.
And that was just the shockwave.
The sheer force of the aftermath rippled outward in a perfect circle, flattening everything in its path like the end of the world.
The fifth-generation Cyborg body that LORN had possessed—his sleek metal frame—was caught in the storm like a paper boat in a hurricane, flung backward uncontrollably.
His synthetic human skin was torn open in strips, revealing gleaming silver metal underneath—gruesome and jarring to look at.
He was blasted nearly a thousand feet before he finally managed to stop himself mid-air.
