Chapter 37

The Shadow Serpent stood in the center of the desolate, white-misted void, his gaze piercing through the fabric of the realms to watch the boy twitching on the stone floor of the trial chamber. The air around the god shimmered with ancient, suppressed power. He watched the [Volatile Concoction of Malevolent Essence] tear through Kyle's internal systems, a chaotic slurry of life and death energies warring for dominance. "Crazy bastard," the Serpent chuckled, the sound vibrating through the...