Zephyr kept taking subconscious steps backwards from the mental pressure emanating from Lytheron, until he stepped out of the room.
Just as he did, as if it was never there in the first place, the pressure disappeared.
Zephyr panted deeply as his tense body relaxed. 'What was that?' he wondered in fright. It was nothing like he'd ever felt before.
He stared at Lytheron from outside the cavern. A Tier 8 Paragon… What did that even entail? He had just learned a bit about Tier 7 Lawbearers and how terrifying they were. And yet even they were so scarce, Zephyr had only met one.
Now here was a person claiming to be a Tier 8 Paragon.
Lytheron stood still, watching the changing expressions on Zephyr's face as he tried to comprehend the entity standing before him.
"Have I quelled your doubts?" He asked again.
