Eletantron stared at Atticus with such intensity that the air around him vibrated.
"I told you," he said, his voice sounding like steel. "I will make you regret this."
And then it came, his killing intent. It bled into the air like ink spreading through water, thick enough to fill an empty ocean.
In the human domain, screens had appeared all over once again, just like in the past during the Nexus and many other events.
They showed the live image of Atticus, hovering just beyond the Aegis Shield, facing off against Eletantron, Jezenet, and the dragon elders. Just behind them were three massive warships, ready to get into action at any given moment.
And despite being in the safety of the Aegis Shield, many of the people watching still found themselves shuddering.
Something about Eletantron's presence pierced right through the screen. His hate, his bloodlust, felt like a force all its own.
It wrapped around him like a cloak, drenched the skies like a warhead ready to burst.
