As Hathal's strange attack was thrown at Slazza, the quadrant representative didn't even blink.
Narja clutched Hathal's forearm to stay the attack, never touching the neon green essence. She telepathically exclaimed, 'Young Master, get ahold of yourself!'
Immediately, Hathal pulled back his hand and swallowed his rage. He silently turned his head to see Vant's unconscious, blood-dripping grin. Fuming, Hathal's face was red with frustration and his knuckles were white with fury as he clenched his fists, not allowed to do or say anything more.
"Ha… Ha, ha! HA, HA, HA!" robust laughter rang out from Toseko. He tried pressing into his belly to better contain his amusement, but Toseko couldn't help it while looking at Isaac's and Peimar's well-deserved frustrations. "Treeda, I can't believe you were right!!"
But Treeda was also speechless. Apart from showing her own look of absolute shock, she was letting loose one sigh of relief after another.