From the ashes of a civilization, rises a new one. Elias' world was destroyed right in front of his eyes. Only after his transmigration did he learn that there was nothing natural about earth's destruction. The person responsible for it, was none other than the eldest son of the family he had transmigrated to. And now, he was the youngest son of the same legendary Ashborn Family that was behind earth and his family's end. Elias wanted to repay the favor. He wanted to bring absolute ruination to these people. And for that, he had to play by their rules. He had to become the Architect of an Apocalypse…
The giant walked toward the approaching marker of the domain's owner. He was prepared to stomp on that person. He wanted to kill this domain's owner before he could even have time to try anything else.
Soon, he saw something approaching him in the distance. The snowfall was so strong that he couldn't see everything clearly. Still, he was certain that it was the target as their movement matched the movement of the marker.
"I will take him," the lean boy said while bringing out a small knife from his pocket. The knife began shining with a bright golden light as soon as it was held by him.
He tossed the knife toward the approaching figure before it could even get too close to them. The knife flew like an arrow fired from a bow, going straight for the approaching snowmobile.
It hit the snowmobile, and a loud explosion appeared, with a bright light covering a radius of tens of meters. Even the snow underneath evaporated under the effect of the explosion.