“Inside the secret plane, one must take responsibility for themselves in the bloodbath; do you wish to violate the agreement?”
Under the massive thunderstorm, Dorotte stood up with many faint silver beast claws on his back.
“Enough!”
The black-robed figure standing in front of the 3 chairmen spoke, and a gigantic dark green hand grabbed at the sky. * Weng Weng! * The massive lightning was immediately scattered by the giant hand.
“I have said before to abide by the agreement!” The black-robed figure growled.
At the same time, the blue-bearded geezer spurted a huge mouthful of blood. Anger was quickly replaced with fear as he knelt down, “Sir, please forgive an old man, who has just lost his nephew, with your magnanimity!”
“Just this once! If not, I will extract your soul and roast it in the abyss for ten thousand years!”
The black-robed figure spoke again.
The blue-bearded geezer then went back to his academy’s camp, before giving Jayden a vicious look.