'Kill him.'
'...Destroy him.'
'Torture him.'
The moment Julien felt Kaelion's grip on his arm loosen, something within him snapped. Anger started to boil within his body, and he extended his hand forward to where a thin thread had extended.
It crept up from behind Kaelion, before entangling over his feet and severing them in half.
'How dare he...!?'
Grasping the coarse earth beneath him, Julien pushed himself up and launched himself towards where Kaelion was.
"M-my legs...!"
On the other hand, Kaelion was still panicked about his missing legs.
So much so that he didn't notice Julien who had arrived before him and grasped his neck.
"Ukeh..!"
Kealion's face grew pale immediately as his eyes widened.
Saliva flew out from his mouth as he grasped Julien's arms and dug his nails into them. But it was useless.
This little pain...
It was nothing to Julien.