Chapter 398 – God's Gate (Part 35)
Arthur stared up at Nameless, his breath ragged and hot in his throat. The raw intensity in his eyes could've burned through steel. Never before had he felt such visceral, unrelenting hatred for someone. Every cell in his body cried out for vengeance—to see Nameless crushed beneath his feet, torn apart inch by inch.
And yet… all he could do was glare.
Bound in shackles that nullified his mana, trapped in a fortress carved into stone and madness, Arthur was powerless. He could feel it in his bones—no matter how hard he struggled, he wasn't escaping this. Not yet.
"If you touch even one of them—if you hurt a single one—I swear I'll tear you apart," he growled, his voice shaking not with fear but fury. "I'll chase you to the edge of the world. There won't be a place left where you can hide."