The air turned cold.
Not naturally.
Not gradually.
It dropped—like the world itself recoiled from what was about to happen.
Kael stood in front of Luna, his body tense, his aura flaring uncontrollably as his eyes locked onto the man. Every instinct screamed danger, louder than before, sharper than ever.
This wasn’t like the others.
This wasn’t a fight.
This was something else.
Something final.
“You’ve done enough,” Kael said, his voice low and lethal.
The man didn’t react.
Didn’t flinch.
Didn’t even look threatened.
Instead, he stepped forward calmly, his gaze shifting between Kael… and Luna.
“I disagree.”
A pause.
“She’s only just begun.”
Kael’s jaw tightened.
“I’m not asking again.”
A step forward.
“I’m ending this.”
The ground beneath him cracked as his power surged
