Chapitre 1192: Who is the young master?

As the entire elven clan prepared to act, Luna finally couldn't bear it any longer and snapped to turn her head towards them in annoyance. She glared at them with a fury they hadn't seen before.

"IMBECILES!" She growled. "SCRAM!" The next instant a massive blast of fire erupted from her mouth that almost engulfed the entire army. Even Liam was startled for a moment. Not only that but the fire was blue in color and he could feel some sort of familiarity with it.

"Soul fire?" He murmured as he watched the elves scurry around in awe and terror. The intensity of the fire was not enough to harm them but it was good enough to scare them senseless. 

What the hell was happening here? Liam scratched his head. "Cultists" From the distance Eldrin mouthed to him, signaling how they could be potentially crazy using his finger to draw circles in the air. It looked like the sign language for crazy was universal. Liam let out a small sigh.