The explosion from the lightning struck with such devastating force that the earth trembled, the ground splitting open in jagged lines. Yet the most shocking part wasn't the size of the explosion—it was the fact that it hadn't struck Lloyd or Silver directly. No, someone had stepped in between them at the very last moment, absorbing the brunt of the attack.
It was Fex.
With both hands thrown forward, he intercepted the lightning blast. The energy surged upon impact, but instead of blasting him away or tearing through his body—it simply fizzled, dispersing into the air like smoke in the wind. It did nothing.
This was his ability.
The power to create flaws in another's ability. Whether it was a weapon, a spell, or even an energy form—Fex could disrupt its structure, causing it to collapse, fail, or misfire entirely when in close proximity.
But not always.
