"He's going to get himself killed… He's really going to do it…"
Back in the void dimension, the Order Keeper stared, first at the sealed lightning pool behind it, then in the direction of Ethan. It couldn't stop the muttered litany of despair. This time, it wasn't alone in its shock.
Morzan's jaw was hanging open. He knew the kid had a talent for seeking death, but this was on a whole other level. Taunting the tribulation was one thing; actively attacking it was sheer madness. Even here, deep within the void, he could feel the Path of Ethereal's righteous, universe-shaking fury. The lightning pool behind him churned and boiled, and the seals containing it groaned under the strain, cracking audibly. It was as if the pool itself wanted to shatter its bonds and descend in its true form to deliver judgment.
