Khatu was naturally displeased, his gaze turning a few degrees colder.
Zephyron might be a Magna, but at the same time, he was but a puny human, wasn't he?
The audacity of these dogs from the lesser race!
Had it not been for the advantageous location of their continent, they'd long fallen, perhaps even before the Dragonkin and the Elves did.
The Fell Leader, unable to control his emotions any longer, disappeared.
Khatu then reappeared beside Zephyron, locking the space and the void around him and preventing the Magna from using a spatial spell to reposition.
'What? That's it?' inwardly sneered the fell leader, as his claws made a grasping motion, ripping apart the space around Zephyron, which included every atom in the affected area, and, naturally, the Magna himself.
The Fire and Chaos Platoon members, who were watching from beneath, were horrified at the sight of Stiff Face being helplessly ripped to shreds.
