The tears that flooded Theron's cheeks were washed away by the heavy rain as Granny Chu's head exploded against Patriarch Shonagh's chest.
With another step, he had already pinned the Patriarch to the ground, pressing a foot to his chest and holding a lengthened sword to the latter's throat.
His father's sword's ability to extend was one he rarely used. But it seemed he had underestimated just how useful it could be. Or rather, he had yet to come across a situation where it was so useful.
Suddenly extending a weapon was less useful when you were facing so many people with Third Eyes more powerful than yourself. But… he didn't need to be in such a situation anymore, now did he?
Patriarch Shonagh's pupils constricted, feeling the situation was ridiculous. Hadn't Theron exposed himself for the sake of their help? Sure, he had tried to capture Theron before, and that was in part to control him, but it was also to make sure that others didn't kill him or deal with him either.
