Chapter 51: The Red Dawn
The space sky erupted in a symphony of destruction as the cosmic military unleashed a relentless barrage of nuclear energy and antimatter. Beams of immense power streaked across the void, colliding with celestial bodies and obliterating everything in their path. Explosions blossomed like fiery flowers, illuminating the darkness with their brilliant hues.
Yet amidst this maelstrom of destruction, Ethan remained untouched, a figure of untamed power and unyielding determination. His movements were a blur as he weaved through the chaos, striking with lightning speed and devastating force. His fists became weapons of cosmic annihilation, crashing into spaceships the size of planets and reducing them to nothing more than fragments of dust.
The cosmic military's advanced spaceships, boasting futuristic designs capable of teleportation and reality-breaking capabilities, stood no chance against Ethan's unstoppable onslaught. He danced through the chaotic battlefield, leaving trails of destruction in his wake. Each punch he delivered resulted in cataclysmic explosions that engulfed entire galaxies, illuminating the vastness of space in a spectacular display.
However, the cosmic military was not about to concede defeat. They devised a desperate gambit—a chain of antimatter designed to immobilize Ethan, capable of evaporating even the most formidable of obstacles, including black holes. Caught off guard by this unexpected maneuver, Ethan found himself momentarily restrained by the writhing tendrils of antimatter.
A mischievous smirk played on Ethan's lips as he surveyed the situation. The thrill of the battle coursed through his veins, fueling his insatiable desire for chaos. "Well, this is fun," he murmured, his voice laced with exhilaration.
In that moment, Ethan's form began to shift, his body pulsating with raw power. The aura of antimatter energy intertwined with his being, merging with the essence of his Damon form. His hair cascaded down like a crimson waterfall, his height increased, and his eyes glowed with an intense shade of red.
With this transformation, Ethan's power surged a thousandfold, distorting reality itself. The chains of antimatter that had ensnared him evaporated into nothingness, unable to contain his newfound might. He gripped his hand tightly, manifesting a red sword crafted from his own energy, a lethal fusion of antimatter and ethereal power.
In one swift, sweeping motion, Ethan swung the sword through the fabric of the universe. Reality trembled beneath the weight of his strike as he cleaved the very fabric of existence in half. The force of his attack rippled through the cosmos, shattering countless spaceships and obliterating the unsuspecting military personnel within.
As the destruction unfolded, Ethan caught snippets of frantic transmissions from the military leaders. Their voices trembled with terror and desperation, recognizing the immense threat that lay before them. "There's a monster in universe 4731. Inform Xerathos to come here and—" The sentence was abruptly cut short as the speaker ceased to exist, consumed by the cataclysmic power unleashed by Ethan.
The chapter came to a close, leaving the universe forever altered by Ethan's devastating strike. The shattered remnants of the cosmic military's fleet floated aimlessly through the void, their grand ambitions reduced to cosmic dust. Ethan, now fully immersed in his Damon form, stood amidst the aftermath, his red eyes glinting with a mixture of satisfaction and anticipation.