Chương 397: Words of Power

Nothing and no one could withstand the force behind the roar. The 10 or so people in front of him went tumbling away.

One of those people was a cold-looking girl. She had jet black hair, white as snow skin, and a rather alluring body. But right now her expression was one of urgency. She raised her hands and a 3 meter wide hexagonal green shield appeared and tried to block the sound wave but she still had to move back tens of meters under its pressure.

"Please, we mean you no harm! You have to listen to me!" she yelled from behind the shield but the tattoed man's eyes were already bloodshot and he seemed to have lost all sense of rationality. He turned his head halfway and looked at the people behind him.

There were two other tattoed individuals in the group but they seemed to have incurred grave injuries already and were barely staying awake. Most of the others were either women and children or missing one or two limbs.