With a connection to all three elemental components of the orange ocean around him, he had a much easier time making his Spiritual Aether spread outwards, giving him a strange ethereal sense of his surroundings.
And now, the pain radiating outwards from Mikhail's Cerebral Core…
It was gone.
But after that outrageous rollercoaster of emotions, Mikhail was only left with a tempered fury for the Basilosaur in the distance. He had no room for jubilation in his mind right now.
The damnable thing had taken Sharyl away, and now, it had also taken Amir away.
Mikhail's desire to make the beast suffer had increased ten-fold. He wanted the beast to writhe in agony for what it had done. He wanted to hear it groan in pain for hours.
It didn't deserve a swift and easy death.
No. It deserved to experience hell before he left it to die a slow and agonizing death.
A crimson glow radiated from his eyes.
A crimson glow hugged his figure.
