From Jouri's perspective, the punk was clearly asking for it.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtThe man in question was standing right there, and would he really spare the punk's life for what he said? No matter how kind Frank could be, he was not one who would allow his enemies to rally and recover! "Oh, so you're not going to yield?" The punk snorted and waved.
The wights promptly flashed their tattoos, conjuring eight evil dragons that took to the air, blocking out the sun! The villagers who saw that turned pale in shock, while those who knew what was happening were feeling lucky about their life choices.
Thank goodness they did not keep trying to reason with Frank, or the punk and the wights would take it out on them too! And yet, even as the thought crossed their mind, a blue light shot up as well, unfurling in the air and dispelling the evil dragons! The villagers were stunned.
What had just happened?! Did someone just defeat the stuff of legends?! Those in the know were stupefied, as they realized it had to be Frank.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmTo think that the unassuming brat was so powerful! Naturally, the punk and the wights were stupefied.
What the fuck?! Sure, they were nobodies in this country... But in Shagan, they were kings! Any faction would have to move aside in their presence, and sof their members were even capable of decimating entire sects alone, so how could they ever lose to sordinary pretty boy? S "Shocked, huh?" Jouri laughed. "We told you who he is, but none of you believed me. It's too late for regrets now!" The punk gasped-was that man really the famous Lugh Frankton?! "No... that's impossible!" he cried, shaking his head. "They all say that Lugh Frankton is vicious! This can't be him!" "Why not?" Jouri growled coolly. "Also, he's only vicious against people like you." "He especially can't stand people like you who can't keep their word and try to kill us. So either kneel or die—now choose!" "Kneel?!" The punk spat. "Never! I will not be cowed-killall you want, but don't bother trying to humiliate me!" "Really?" Frank suddenly unleashed his power, and a bright light appeared around him, soon materializing into a dragon.
It roared, unleashing a shockwave that knocked the punk and his friends off their feet, kicking up a sandstorm and blocked out the sun, as if it were a post-apocalyptic world! "S-Sorry, man!" The punk did not hesitate to drop on his knees and start begging Frank, leaving Jouri giggling. "Weren't you quite full of yourself just a second ago? Where did that confidence go? Also, once he makes up his mind, not even the gods get to change it. You're all going to die, because I say so!" In fact, just as Jouri finished, the people that the punk brought were decapitated.
The punk never even saw Frank move-he really was in a class of his own, with that speed, strength, and frightening presence! "A-Are you really going to go that far?!" the punk blurted in panic.