After the hunters nearly split apart because of Ethan's curse…
Jackson Heart arrived carrying the solution to their crisis.
He descended from the sky as though appearing from nowhere.
His presence was overwhelming. The ground beneath him cracked apart the instant his feet touched it. His towering frame, monstrous muscles, and height that nearly reached two and a half meters—
All of it only amplified the terror he inspired.
And the image of him hurling those gigantic boulders through the battlefield still lingered vividly in the minds of the hunters, especially Gustav.
Everyone stepped back cautiously upon Jackson's arrival except for those who had come with him.
Even Gustav was no exception.
Because he understood very clearly that the man standing before him could crush his skull effortlessly if he wished.
"Who are you?"
Gustav asked warily.
Jackson merely smiled at him.
"Just an old ghost that refuses to die."
