Those few individuals involuntarily raised their heads, enabling them to see Reed's exposed snow-white fangs tremble with trepidation.
But the Big Cat People was actually sneering:
"Bullying the weak is by no means an act of justice."
It shook its head, and a mane of fiery red hair moved without any wind, the Lion People swung their Scepter of Authority, and a golden light burst forth from his body. Those people were at best on par with Atira in terms of level, and their combat prowess was perhaps not even as good as Elf Miss; how could they possibly be a match for a Level 20 Paladin.
Moreover, the Big Cat People was a native.
At the same level, generally speaking, natives have a level of practical combat experience far superior to that of ordinary Invokers.
Therefore, the fate that awaited these individuals was hardly a surprise.
