Before the voice could say another word, Ethan was already moving.
BOOOOOOOOOOOM!
His greatsword slammed down with brutal force, carving a deep crater into the ground. Stone shattered, dust exploded outward, and the venom-like substance scattered.
But when the dust settled…
Calvin was gone.
"Are you looking for me?"
Ethan spun around.
The slime was now forming over King Mark's corpse, crawling across the remains like a living thing. Calvin's twisted laughter echoed again, cruel and mocking.
"Sorry. It's over."
"Stop with this bullshit!" Ethan roared and charged forward.
But before he could reach him, Calvin snapped his fingers and shouted,"Hail The Great One."
The air twisted and the ground started to rumble.
Strange symbols appeared for a brief instant, forming a pattern similar to a sealing art. In the next moment, Ethan's entire body froze in place.
So did Rathlos.
"RUNNNNNNN!" Rathlos roared with all his strength.
Ethan did not hesitate.
