Chapter 105: The New King

The moment the divine power receded, an agony unlike anything he had ever known ripped through Carlos Carroll’s body. Every vein felt as if it were filled with molten lead, every bone fractured and ground to dust. The backlash from channeling a power far beyond his mortal limits was a cruel, exacting price. His vision dissolved into a swirling vortex of black, and as the Infinite Sword slipped from his grasp, its clang against the stone echoing with a deafening finality, his world went silent. He...