Ethan slowly opened his eyes, his body still feeling heavy and his vision blurry. The air around him felt strange, as if he had woken up in an unfamiliar world.
His head throbbed, the dizziness refusing to fade, but he knew he couldn't remain in this state for long. Gradually, Ethan tried to gather his thoughts, attempting to understand what had happened after his death.
"What is this? Where am I?" he muttered weakly, his voice hoarse and faint.
Amidst his confusion, Elyndor's voice echoed in his mind. The voice was calm but carried an undeniable authority. "Try using the Predator Eyes, Ethan," Elyndor suggested, almost as a hint. "With it, you will understand your true power."
Ethan hesitated. He still didn't fully comprehend what had happened to his body, but with Elyndor's urging, he decided to try. "Predator Eyes..." Ethan whispered softly, almost under his breath, following the instruction.
