Chapitre 110: Fissure

"What the hell is this…" Ivy's voice came from beside him. Arthur, inappropriate to the question, wondered if others have never seen an Ender before. Although he would not describe Alfred's current appearance to be like an Ender, as he was a mix of his human appearance with the ominous features of the Ender, making his appearance even more frightening. 

His eyes were bloodshot and irises as bleak and black as they can be, if not more. His skin held cracks as if a clay mold that was several years old, starting to chip away before it would fall completely. His hair had turned a darker shade of blonde, sticky and slimy to his face as the tar substance covered it. 

Luckily, the guards were able to obstruct him, striking him with mana and their abilities. It managed to push the Ender, or Alfred, back at the expense of being devoured like they never existed.