Jared answered with nothing but a cold snort, sword aura seeping from his pores like starlight through cracked stone.
"Even caged in your little world, I can kill you both," he said, voice low and flat as drawn steel.
He summoned the ultimate secret Maxwell had hammered into him beneath a sky of dying suns. A titanic sword phantom bloomed in his palm, its edge forged from raw intent, vast enough to cleave worlds.
"Myriad Swords Integration!" He brought the phantom down in a single impeccable arc toward the two overlords."
Shock blasted across their faces; never had they imagined the prisoner could launch such force while shackled.
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