Chapter 730
Rage surged up from deep within him, and his fist tightened on its own.
He had not entirely ruled out this possibility, but it still grated on him. This butcher truly knew nothing. Worse, it was obvious he had never even cared to know.
Yet Ian’s eyes twitched for a different reason.
As though responding to his emotions, that strange resonance spread through him again in rippling waves. It did not fade after reaching his skin; instead, it lingered, trembling faintly beneath the surface.
"Stop… thinking nonsense… and focus on that feeling… You idiot…." Karha’s voice, tinged with laughter, drifted through the air.
Beyond the thick forearm blocking him, those dark crimson eyes curved faintly. "If you don’t want… to embarrass yourself!"
The veins bulging along Karha’s arm writhed, and dark crimson divinity flared up like an inferno. At the same time, crushing heat and pressure bore down on Ian.
Crackle—
The pressure created by Karha’s divinity deepened, and the surrounding ground sank.