Ethan waved his hands and dozens of steel spears flew towards the Harbinger. The whole beach was covered in iron sand and it was the perfect place to serve as Ethan's battleground.
If Ethan used these spears against an ordinary person, he would surely be skewered inside out. However, what he was facing was not an ordinary person. It was a Harbinger, a fiend with superhuman strength that had terrorized the kids in the past and almost killed all of them.
Ethan would be lying if he said that he had recovered from the trauma of their last mission. He would dream of what happened in the night raid at least two to three times a month and it always made him wake up in cold sweat.
The fear had been embedded deep down inside his body. He had been forcefully suppressing it by throwing himself into intense training.
Now that his nightmare had become a reality, Ethan knew that if he took a step back, he would forever be haunted by the fear that gripped his heart.
