During the battles, Ethan had spread a mantle of shadows that covered everything. Not a single trace of light remained on the battlefield; even Ra's fire seemed incapable of piercing it.
"Anuket, leave this to me and step back," Ethan said, determined not to risk her safety.
Anuket, though she wanted to get involved, understood that this confrontation wasn't hers and that she neither had the level nor the mental fortitude to face Ra. She stepped back, watching as Ethan prepared to face one of the most feared gods she had ever known.
"Make him pay, Ethan. Do it for all the Apophis who died at his hands," Anuket said, her voice calm but heavy with resentment.
Ethan nodded but didn't reply. His eyes were fixed on Ra, who now looked at him with a mix of disdain and curiosity.
