As Kiba arrived, the pressure spreading from him turned the atmosphere suffocating.
Simultaneously, the prostrating servants and kneeling young masters grabbed their throats; as if to break some invisible shackles. They weren't able to breathe any longer.
In the mansion, Xalion's eyes erupted with angry flames.
"To suffocate pure blood aristocracy! He sure has guts!"
Xalion jumped to his feet and instantly appeared in the outskirts.
The entire region might be referred to as the House of Hestia. Still, its area was large enough to be qualified as a city. In fact, what was called a "mansion" actually occupied some twenty sq.km, and the outskirts were located a few hundred kilometers away from the mansion.
Covering such distance was nothing for Xalion as he came face-to-face with Kiba.
He didn't beat around the bush by asking questions or commanding Kiba to seal his aura. He believed in taking action.
