Bab 107: End of Cliche!

His voice was like thunder, rumbling in everyone's ears, and shaking their eardrums, while his words were not only as fast as lightning but equally powerful, striking their heads and infusing with their minds. The pressure acting on Elliot's body also mysteriously disappeared.

His words stomped on the pride of the magic grandmaster and the losers, making them feel as if a poisonous bee has stung them.

"Pufahahahaha!"

The crowd started laughing while pointing fingers at the magic grandmaster and the relatives that were going after Elliot and started making fun of them, adding salt to their fresh wounds, and stomping on their pride even further. They felt so angered and annoyed that some almost puked out a mouthful of blood.

The Magic Grandmaster lady stood up in anger, looked at the red-haired man who taunted her and many others for Elliot's sake.

You--"

"Hmph!"