The Riftborn King

Aftermath of Ethan's Awakening

The battlefield was silent.

Not the silence of peace—but of fear.

Dust and Rift energy swirled through the air, the shockwave of Ethan's awakening still rippling through reality itself. The ground beneath him had fractured, black veins of unstable power spreading outward in jagged lines.

Ethan stood at the epicenter, unmoving.

His eyes—once golden, once human—now gleamed with a terrifying radiance, something beyond light and darkness. The air around him warped, his very presence distorting the world as if reality itself was unsure how to contain him.

Vaelan, still standing, took a slow step back.

That single movement spoke volumes.

The General—the man who had crushed Artifact Users with a single command, the man who had almost executed Ethan just moments ago—was afraid.