"Awesome! Our Supreme Leader is truly powerful! Haha!" The members of Gallus Hall showed an unbridled excitement after seeing what happened. It was a long overdue feeling of elation after all the suffering that they had to endure in the past few years.
"Damn it! This kid has a very high attainment. I think he might be a level seven warrior king. Rather than take him on solo, it would be best if all you elders can attack him simultaneously!" Dreal initially thought that Severin's death was all but certain. Alas, he was left fuming when he lost one of the stronger men in his ranks.
"Let’s attack him all at once! Our strength is in numbers, and he won’t be able to handle so many of us!" one of the elders yelled.
The Nashes’ elders then charged forth one after another in an imposing manner. Severin sneered coldly. With a wave of his palm, he drew his sword—a first-grade spiritual weapon.
"I won’t hold back if you’re all going to bully poor old me!" Severin injected some spiritual energy into the sword.
The sword let out a clear and crisp ring that was pleasing on the ears.
"Rose-Petal Rain!" Severin smiled as he swung his sword forward.
Following his actions, huge rose petals appeared suddenly out of thin air.
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