Chapitre 222: Heir to the Throne of Vandora

Chiron's stand had totally taken them by surprise.

From the blood flowing by the side of his mouth, it was clear that the pressure from the prince was beating down on him hard.

However, he preferred enjoying the torture of standing and suffering internal damages than to bow.

What was worse, was the fact that his servants where of similar agreement.

And they had done this on impulse. Without even thinking about it for even a second.

Almost like the instinctive reaction a mother has when her child is in trouble.

The moment the bronze rank pressure was let loose on them, they had locked their knees by stabbing them with knifes.

Nora on the other hand, had easily fell to her knees.

"VICTOR!" The king called out as he turned in anger, "How dare you!?"

Immediately, Victor withdrew his spiritual pressure.

The moment the pressure lifted, Chiron staggered a bit and was about to fall.

The king immediately caught him.

It was at this moment that he noticed some vital things.