Arthur Sterling stood over the kneeling Primordial Weaver. His pitch black eyes were entirely devoid of sympathy.
The Null stone slab she was chained to radiated an absolute conceptual emptiness. It tried to drain the newly established Chaos Initiate power from his veins.
But it failed completely!
His Dimensional Breaker Physique rejected the suppression with ease. His muscles hummed with a dark and terrifying density.
He raised his right hand. The Ebonheart Sword materialized out of nowhere, its blade humming with a vicious and hungry resonance.
"Let us get these chains off you," Arthur said flatly. "We have a lot of work to do."
He didn't swing at the stone at all. He drove the blade directly into the glowing starlight chains wrapping Kaelith's pale blue wrists.
"CRACK!"
The supposedly indestructible restraints shattered like cheap glass!
Arthur didn't stop there. He moved with a brutal and mechanical efficiency. His sword was a blur of absolute order.
