Ethan Smith had no idea about the origin of this iron rod, but its power was beyond imagination and definitely extraordinary.
Even facing the vision unleashed by Philbert Duncan, Ethan remained fearless.
He held the iron rod in his hand, with surging divine power and a burning desire to fight.
A pair of cold eyes were filled with intense murderous spirit and confidence.
Philbert's face grew even paler. It seemed that this vision was extremely energy-draining for him.
However, the brilliance above the vision was dazzling, and the terrifying sense of heaviness seemed to be collapsing Gowinston City!
"Kid, go to hell!" Philbert roared, and the vision crushed down once again!
This time, the vision was even more powerful than before, and its dazzling light resembled the birth of a new sun!
"Iron Rod, I'm counting on you." Ethan tightened his grip on the rod, and his body burst with energy!