Ethan nearly wet himself upon witnessing the heavens' wrathful thunder being suppressed and forced back by an endless wave of blood-colored killing intent!
Each and every one of these guards was stronger than himself—not only in power but in their sheer disregard for the heavens. Their contempt was something he could never hope to match!
The roaring of the heavens meant nothing to them, as if they were merely watching a rabid stray dog barking in futile rage.
"Velen, the commotion you're making is way too big! I have a weak heart—don't scare me like this!"
Ethan's breath came in rapid gasps, his legs trembling as he stared at Velen in disbelief.
Although he had never doubted Velen's ability to annihilate the Triad Sanctum, any one of these guards gave him the impression that they alone could wipe out the entire faction.
And yet… Velen brought ten thousand of them?!
Was there even a shred of fairness left?!
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