Everything about the attack just now was terrifying. Even with just a glimpse of power, Northern could somewhat comprehend the kind of monstrous force Sage Severing Waves would one day become.
If this was what he was like already… Northern couldn't help but wonder how strong his parents must have been. Or his elder brother.
There was no doubt, they were going to be insanely powerful.
The attack moments ago had threatened to tear the very wind apart. Northern felt his heartbeat surge, stronger than usual, and his hand almost moved to clutch his chest in excitement.
And despite all of that force—there wasn't even a single scratch. Not a whiff of smoke left behind on the trapped hand. Not even the slightest mark to show that an ancient weapon had just collided with that skin—and shattered instantly.
