Face Off With The Vortans III

At this moment, alarm bells were ringing inside the Transport Ship, and receiving the transmission from Ethan, the prince was a bit panicked.

" Surrender my ass! Your Highness, let's go to the Evacuation Pod!"

"Alright!"

"You two, go and escort Chen Xue over with you!" Gregory ordered his remaining comrades.

Two of Gregory's men shortly approached Chen Xue and propped her up, but due to the fact was struggling too much, they couldn't carry her away immediately and they had to drag her outwards!

"What are you waiting for? Why don't you just finish her off and leave immediately!"

The prince impatiently said and slapped Gregory's head.

The two guys who have been picking up Chen Xue looked at Gregory. Then with some hesitation, he gritted his teeth and nodded to the two men.

Seeing his affirmation, one of them pulled out a small laser gun and pointed it at her head, and slowly pulled the trigger.

Pu*

Everyone was confused. The situation in front of them was a little different from the scene that they expected.

She did not fall in a pool of blood, instead, it was Gregory's gun-wielding henchman that had a small hole through his head that fell to the ground.

"Who gave you the guts to lay a hand on my woman!"

When everyone turned their heads to look at who it was, they found that Ethan, Zack, and other 5 subordinates had stood at the entrance at some point and pointed their laser guns at the people inside the bridge.

Without paying heed to these people, Ethan walked towards Chen Xue.

At this moment, Gregory winked at the remaining man who was still beside Chen Xue. The man immediately understood his meaning.

Just as Ethan crossed over to his side and arrived in front of Chen Xue, the man struck with lightning speed.

"Commander!"

When they saw this scene, Zack and others immediately shouted and raised their laser guns but none couldn't pull the trigger.

When everyone thought that Ethan was going to be taken down, they saw that Ethan's body shook and he suddenly extended his right hand.

The man who was lunging at Ethan suddenly lost sight of Ethan's figure as a small space ripple appeared in front of him. He was puzzled but then he suddenly felt a pain in his throat. He found that Ethan's right hand had already pinched his throat. He tried to struggle but was unable to exert any strength.

Ethan glanced at him. He put some force on his hand and then threw the man aside.

The scene shocked everyone, including the prince. Ethan squatted down in front of Chen Xue and used his dagger to help her untie the ropes. He looked at the traces of tears on her cheeks.

"I'm sorry, I said I won't let you cry again, but it's only been a short time but I made you cry again."

"These are tears of joy!" Chen Xue looked at Lin Fan and shook her head.

*clap *clap

"What a touching reunion" Gregory clapped while walking towards the command seat. He sat cross-legged, looking at Ethan and Chen Xue with an upturned smile.

"Ethan oh! Ethan, you hid it very well. So you are a bloodline warrior. No wonder the Order is quite interested in you because you're connected to that person"

Ethan frown, a little confused about what he is hearing.

"Are you waiting for rescue? Don't get your hopes high, we're already engaging them". Ethan ignored what Gregory said earlier

"Let's go!"

"Okay!"

After standing up, Ethan led Chen Xue toward the outside of the bridge and walked out after saying this to Zack as he passed by him.

"Leave not a single one behind!"

Hearing what Ethan said, Gregory became furious and lunged towards Ethan.

"I won't go down without fighting with you Ethan!"

Ethan pushed Chen Xue to the side, deflecting Gregory's blow.

"Evacuate!" Ethan ordered, handing Chen Xue to Zack and the rest.

"Be safe Ethan!" Chen Xue said

"Wait for my return". Ethan replied as he turned to face Gregory.

The bridge of the transport ship trembled as Ethan and Gregory locked eyes, their supercharged auras crackling with energy. The hum of the ship's systems served as a backdrop to the impending clash between two beings of immense power.

Ethan's hands glowed with a fiery intensity, flames dancing along his fingertips. He clenched his fists, causing the flames to surge higher, casting an eerie orange light across the metal walls. With a swift motion, he thrust his hand forward, sending a torrent of searing fire hurtling toward Gregory.

Gregory's eyes shimmered with an icy blue radiance as he raised his palm in a graceful arc. The air around him chilled, and a frosty barrier materialized, intercepting the fiery onslaught. The clash created a whirlwind of steam and frost, filling the bridge with a surreal mist.

Ethan's gaze intensified, and suddenly, the ground beneath Gregory's feet quaked. Metal plates groaned as they shifted and buckled, forming jagged spikes that surged toward Gregory. He raised his arms, and the ice around him extended, crystallizing into a crystalline fortress. The spikes collided with the ice, shattering upon impact, sending shrapnel scattering across the bridge.

Gregory retaliated, his voice resonating with an otherworldly tone. The very fabric of space seemed to warp around him as he unleashed a shockwave of gravitational force. Ethan struggled to maintain his footing as he was pulled towards Gregory, his flames flickering against the onslaught.

Summoning his strength, Ethan channeled his power into his legs and pushed against the gravitational pull, rocketing towards Gregory. He landed with a thunderous crash, his fists colliding with the crystalline shield. The impact sent shockwaves through the bridge, shuddering its metal structure.

Gregory's eyes blazed with intensity as he thrust his hand forward, projecting a concentrated beam of freezing energy. Ethan met the freezing beam with a wall of scorching flames, the collision creating a blinding explosion of steam and fire. The force of the explosion blasted both combatants apart, leaving the bridge in chaos.

Gasping for breath, Ethan rose from the wreckage, his body battered and singed. Gregory emerged from the dissipating smoke, his ice armor cracked but intact. Their eyes locked once more, a silent understanding passing between them.

Without a word, they surged towards each other, fists colliding in a fury of raw power. Sparks flew as their energies clashed, filling the bridge with a symphony of crackling energy. Each blow created shockwaves that reverberated through the ship, threatening to tear it apart.

As the battle raged on, the very air seemed to vibrate with their power. Alarms blared, and the ship's lights flickered in response to the cataclysmic battle unfolding before them. The bridge became a battleground of elemental forces. The Fifth prince had long been turned to bloody mist because of the clashing energies.