Standing in a stalemate, Abby bit her tongue, as her creation struggled to absorb the surge of darkness flowing from his hand.
Petrified by his aura, she thought ‘I know he is at least a level or two higher but…’ and took a glimpse of Draven’s pathetic state; hardening her quaking brush.
Before the situation could become worse, Arkon said "Dad, please stop! We haven't come here to fight!" gently nudging the Grand Patriarch.
"Humph... you are no fun! I just wanted to scare the kitten!" Grand Patriarch puffed his chest. Suppressing his domineering aura, the atmosphere became placate again, or somewhat manageable for Draven’s weaker spirit.
Vernon commented "Hmm... your grandpa is somewhat weak for a warmonger. He is just a bloody 7.7 darkness and emotion devourer... Back in my prime, I could squash them like bugs"
In compassed by shock, Draven blurted "What did you say?"
Vernon yawned "I meant; I can kill him easily"
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