"Or else…"
He gestured with his right arm, causing an invisible force to shoot out, slightly bending the space around it. Rocks and boulders levitated and flew about in circles screeching, forming a Telekinetic Tornado about three meters tall and four meters in diameter.
"It’s Telekinesis! Please stop!" A deep voice echoed from the central area. "We are the Major Generals from Weisman, the Clown King you were looking for is not here!"
"Why do we even bother talking to these savages! Let’s show them who’s boss!" A deep female voice came from in there somewhere.
Shrk!
With a glint of red light, a boomerang sliced through the air toward the three newcomers, aiming at Andrela.
The edge of the boomerang had a glaze of toxic blue. In the air, it looked like a red-colored moon, as dangerous as it is beautiful, the air around it became a gust of strong wind.
Andrela parried it with his sword easily.