His Brother Stabbed Him

Before anyone could say anything. A loud roar erupted from the skies, shaking the earth below with an incredible force.

"What do you say, Heir?" Cain asked, crossing his arms. "I cannot defeat the Ruler alone. But with you and your group, I can."

Connor turned to Elliot who nodded, wanting to get everything over with. After all, they have one more problem to deal with. That being Lance's trial.

"Who killed my daughter?!" The voice roared, shaking the ground even more. 

"That must be the Ruler," Connor said. "Okay, Cain. I owe you one when Petra attacked us anyway. Consider this as payment for that. So, now we're even."

"Okay," Cain sighed and raised his arms beside him. Flames appeared on his fists, traveling up to his face where a helmet was formed from the blazing fire. A cape was also formed behind him, along with a new set of armor that made his large build heavier.

"God Mode."