BOOM!
Another shockwave tore through the frozen plains.
Nemo, the terrifying Overlord of the region, was smashed into the ground. His massive body skidded across the ice, leaving a trail of violet blood and shattered earth behind him.
He tried to stand, his legs trembling, but a shadow was already looming over him.
Bane descended from the sky like a fallen angel. His expression was devoid of mercy.
CRACK.
A fist wrapped in solidified darkness piston-ed into Nemo's ribs. The sound of bones snapping echoed sickeningly in the night air.
"Gah...!"
Nemo coughed up a mouthful of glowing blood.
He was being dismantled. Systematically. Brutally.
It was obvious that the prince wanted to break his spirit.
He wanted to carve fear so deep into Nemo's soul that the thought of rebellion would never surface again.
However, he wasn't unscathed either.
