Chapter 136: Mistborn Prince

"What the hell?"

Shouted Quinn as he looked back at Rokara, her eyes were foggy, something that was strange, especially because she was in perfect condition just a moment ago.

Now, her eyes were that of a dead fish and her stance changed as well.

She did not answer Quinn, neither he nor Talon could say anything to Rokara who now began to launch full-on assault utilizing her gift, Grasp of Tyrant in a way that she had never done before, with a strength that she could never exert before.

She easily picked up one of the vampires with a simple movement of her wrist and elevated him into the air.

The vampire couldn't even yelp in pain as Rokara began to slowly suffocate him with her sheer strength.

Then, began to pull him apart slowly and painfully.

The grasp around him was strong, so strong that it was shocking to both Quinn and Talon as they could do nothing but stare at their friend brutally murdering their enemies.