Absolute Domination

"Looks like he's dead." Kuzon stated as he stared at the lifeless corpse of the 9th Prince.

His face remained emotionless as he stared down at Kendrick. The man was his enemy and he didn't even exist in his original world.

There was no reason to feel any sense of guilt or remorse.

'I should also be prepared to do the needful if someone here has the same face as someone I know in my original world.' He resolved within himself.

Hesitation was a fatal weakness he didn't want to possess.

'What if it was Ana? Would I be able to do it?' Kuzon couldn't tell unless he experienced it for himself.

He brushed aside the thought and reflected on the just-concluded battle. There were a few things he wanted to mull over.

The first was simple;

"It seems the rules haven't changed here. Mana remains inferior to Aether."

Kendrick's Original Magic seemed like it would have been quite formidable. The only restricting factor was the fuel behind that power.