Chapter 143 : The might of a Dragon
In a deep and vast forest surrounded by towering trees and dense undergrowth, silence reigned—disturbed only by the occasional groan of pain and rustle of leaves.
The air was thick with humidity and confusion. All around, several figures lay sprawled on the ground—some unconscious, others clutching their limbs, crying out as though they’d never known such agony.
Among them, a figure stirred.
Ethan Williams groaned, rubbing his aching head as he slowly sat up. His vision blurred for a second, then sharpened—and what he saw made his stomach twist.
People.
All around him.
Some groaning in pain, others motionless.
His golden eyes widened as memories came crashing down like a hammer.
’The warp gate... the scarred man... the axe strike...’
He clenched his fists.
’That space-warping slash. It tore through everything like paper. That bastard...!’
Frantically, Ethan scanned the surroundings.