"Woah… no kidding. He's fierce."
To hurl a mass of stone the size of an entire city—yeah, an Ascendant really was an Ascendant. Whether he'd become one an hour ago or ten years back didn't matter much when that kind of power was involved.
Which made Northern a little irritated. Disappointed, even.
Ascendant Zion was of higher rank and yet still considered himself lesser than Roma's brother?
'He does look like a nice guy… maybe too nice. Because seriously?'
Northern frowned subtly, folding his arms as he watched the colossal stone cone slam into the Leviathan's hand in a cataclysmic eruption of sound and force.
The air screamed.
The impact sent tremors spiraling across the sky. Shrapnel exploded outward from the cone, glowing with residual earthen energy, only to dissolve midair into nothing but ash and echoes.
A massive shockwave ripped through the clouds, bending the edges of the rift and rattling Lithia below with its aftershock.
And when the dust finally cleared—
