Kapitel 74: Vision of Hatred

His ether became rampant.

It was impossible to control, Lucivar could only do his best to regulate it.

But the force from the gathered ether to cast the spell kept on becoming stronger.

Lucivar grabbed his right arm and tried to desperately keep it steady, he infused one strand to his Supernatural Ego to help him to make the rest of the sequences, yet he wasn't aiming to make it this strong.

"Shit, I need to cancel it!"

Feeling his arm throbbing with power, he decided to cancel the spell altogether.

He sensed that his arm might explode if he pushed to cast the spell.

"I- I can't...?" Lucivar sucked in a cold breath.

Surprisingly, canceling the spell—was also not possible at this very moment, the ego points were already turned blinding with power. It refused to listen to his will, the spell, couldn't be canceled, and there was no other choice but to go through with it.