Adam rolled his shoulders, taking a step forward. "Same."
"But unfortunately," he said with a smirk, "you won't be fighting me."
Before Malakar could react, Adam snapped his fingers.
Space twisted.
In an instant, both of them vanished from the Voidstrider, reappearing in the endless void of space.
Malakar barely had time to process the sudden shift before he realized something even more unsettling.
Adam took a deep breath—in space.
There was no air, yet he breathed like it didn't matter. More than that, his expression shifted slightly, like he had just tasted something he had been craving.
"So much more of it here…" Adam muttered to himself. Whatever "it" was, it clearly had nothing to do with Malakar.
But Malakar didn't care. His instincts screamed at him. This wasn't right.
Adam waved his hand, and a portal tore open in the void.
