Jerome's anguished howl, as if piercing directly into everyone's heart, plunged the entire scene into dead silence.
Everyone watched in utter shock as Shane mercilessly crushed Edel's neck underfoot, killing him instantly, and they felt their hearts trembling.
"He... he really killed Duke Lusica's son?"
"That's the son of a duke!"
"How could he dare?"
"Oh my God..."
In that moment, whether commoners or nobles, all were shaken by Shane's brazen actions.
Having killed the son of a duke - and not just any son, but the sole heir, the only one to carry on the family name - this grudge was monumental.
"I'll kill you!"
Jerome roared hysterically, unleashing magic at Shane without any restraint.
In an instant, countless flames of Flame Magic, like an inferno intent on destroying everything, bombarded Shane.
This was no ordinary magic, but a feast of Upper-level Magic.
