Stronger than the last time I saw him, the aura he radiates is that of a true powerhouse.
Sitting behind Ethan Zhang, Earth Soul, the man before me is like an insurmountable mountain. He plunged Endbringer into the ground, and instantly, Mingde and the other monks looked at him with troubled expressions.
With two swift movements, Ethan Zhang, Earth Soul, conjured two swords of baleful energy in his hands. The speed at which he condensed this energy far surpassed mine, and the quality was on another level.
"You know about vengeful ghosts, right? After meeting one, I understood that baleful energy has substance. Anything with substance and power can rival all things."
With a single swing of his twin swords, Ethan Zhang, Earth Soul, carved two intersecting marks into the ground, sending them toward the monks’ quarters. With a thunderous crash, the quarters collapsed.
I couldn’t quite grasp what Ethan Zhang, Earth Soul, meant. Mingde, riding the Golden Howler, landed atop the ruins of the collapsed quarters.
"Amitabha, Benefactor Zhang, what is your purpose in coming here today?"
Mingde’s gaze kept flickering to Endbringer, now embedded in the ground. The monks hovering in the air all looked on anxiously, as if they understood the terror Endbringer represented.
Even though I am powerless now, I can still sense Endbringer’s power destroying Universal Temple’s ley lines. Suddenly, the rumbling stopped.
"I didn’t come here to stir up trouble."