Ethan's mastery over his domain was now absolute. Though the Crimson Sect warriors possessed bodies fortified by high-level cultivation, they were no match for the fundamental laws of space that Ethan now dictated. He knew their physical resilience was high—enough to make a standard fight a tedious chore of attrition—and he had no desire to exert enough raw energy to trigger the planet's Electric Dragon Matrix against himself. So, he simply deleted their momentum. He froze them in the vacuum of his will.
Su Ni, standing with his back turned, heard the sudden silence and the strange, humming crackle of the air. He spun around, expecting to see Ethan's mangled corpse. Instead, he saw his elite guard suspended in the air like flies trapped in amber.
The Young Master's face twisted with a mixture of shock and incandescent rage. He didn't understand the level of law manipulation he was witnessing; he only saw hesitation.
