Ethan narrowed his eyes, listening in silence before snapping, "What the hell are you doing? You're only figuring this out now?" His voice was sharp with disbelief. Were these people seriously this clueless?
"The ship is missing a vital key," the Blood King admitted, his earlier arrogance gone. There was a weight in his tone now, something bordering on defeat. "Without it, the vessel cannot be fully activated."
Ethan leaned forward. "So if you're stuck here, what happens with those so-called pseudo-Blood Clan? Do they erupt all at once?"
