Third Person's POV
It was the gulf between the realms of the divine ascension path.
His mana was overwhelmingly pure, fierce, and mutated as it was, but it still trembled before the overwhelming purity and weight of power from a being two realms his superior.
Suddenly, the cloud churned violently, and pressure and dread twisted in the air as the demon knight pierced through the mist, finally.
Sensing his entry, Ethan's lips curled into a vicious grin as he had been waiting for this exact moment.
He hadn't just been running, but he was baiting, circling, and luring the other prey hidden inside this deep poison cloud.
Now, as the poison raged and the charging aura barreled toward him like an incoming warhead, Ethan's eyes blazed.
He bolted toward the very center of the cloud and dragged his would-be hunter straight into the trap.
But then a sudden but sharp danger hit his senses like a blade against his spine.
