Fall of a Titan

JAY CADMIUM'S POV:

The battlefield below me seemed inconsequential compared to the war I was fighting in my head. The constant cries of rage echoing from the Elder Wyvern's will felt like I would lose myself at any moment, and even if my developed core had allowed me to successfully form a contract and absorb the power, I wasn't sure if I'd even be capable of reason soon.

I eyed the thousands of silver soldiers fighting the wyverns, the bright orange flames destroying those who were unprotected. A large group of adventurers was leading the main forces, and judging by how efficiently they were taking out the aerial beasts, they were all at least A-rank.

"!!"

A presence suddenly appeared right in front of me. My body reacted instinctively, electrifying the bind around me as the world slowed. The crackling violet lightning illuminated the attacker's face, my eyes momentarily recognizing him.

Ares Hearth?