With a plan in place, it was time to put it into action.
After downing dozens of Tier 22 crystal cores, Ethan's mental energy finally refilled to the brim.
He gave Henry and the other guy a quick nod. Then Teleportation flickered into existence in midair—Ethan stepped onto his poleaxe like a board and shot straight toward the battlefield.
"Hey, winged freaks. Remember me?" Ethan greeted them with a grin, like he was dropping in on old friends.
His sudden appearance made the Winged Clan powerhouses jump.
"You actually dare show your face here? You're asking to die!" Several massive Cyclone Blades cleaved toward him at once.
"Holy shit! We can't even talk first before you start swinging?" Ethan said, deadpan. Seriously—these guys didn't do warm-ups.
He Teleported out of the way, then his voice went cold. "Fine. If you're gonna be rude, I'll be rude too."
The moment he finished speaking, he activated Absolute Stasis.
