Kapitel 381: Looking for a Fight

Prince Dragan raised the ogre mage's staff into the air... an action that made no sense to Ambassador Blacktooth. The ogre was larger and... surely stronger than the Prince-- holding the fellow's staff away at arm's length was pointless. 

As strong as the Vralkek Faction was, the Oni Faction was not something his own pack or any Warband would dare to offend. 

"⌈Blastback.⌋" 

Unable to hear Blacktooth's worries, the Titanblood Prince smashed the wooden staff atop the dark mage's skull. A peal of thunder split the air, so loud that it deafened him in both ears. 

The massive ogre dropped to the palace's stone floor so hard, its head literally bounced. 

The Prince had used a Second-Circle magical attack using a weapon as a focus. He was an Iron-Rank... and he was at the very peak of Iron-Ranks.