Entire peaks collapsed behind the Scarlet King, reduced to oceans of rubble as shock waves spread across the realm. Yet even then, Cain's mind did lose sight of the bigger picture.
He kept the destructive force tightly contained, using the Power of Chaos and the Flow to redirect the energy upward into the sky instead of allowing it to ravage the citadels of the Ouroboros Cult.
A deep breath escaped his lips as he rose from the crater.
Blood trickled down the corner of his mouth, arousing surprise on his face.
"I am in Resurreccion, making my endurance as hard as a Half-Step Fourth Realm treasure, yet that single strike made me bleed." The golden light in his eyes only burned brighter. "So this is the true guardian of the core… I want it."
