The origin of this power was primal, something deep and horrifying. And through his bloodline, Bertham can feel that the being he was facing was barely using his true strength.
And even though the energy signature of this man was in the grade fives. Bertham knew for sure, this was not the limit. The blood doesn't lie nor does its smell.
He can feel it smell something closer to its god.
"Tarkov, I know you are close by. Take this kid away."
At those words, a man flew out of the destroyed canopy of the forest and approached the group, as the radiation on his body decreased by the minute, the closer he got to Reece.
"This kid. He should have expected this man's arrival. So why did he only let me leave?"
Tarkov was confused, beforehand, Alfin had requested that it be Tarkov that goes and welcomes his student back to him.
