'How could it be that easy to break these intricate and complicated formation?' That is what he thought as he could not fathom how this scene in front of his eyes is even possible.
How could these people know, that even Azief blood was as heavy as a mountain. And that was when he was purified.
Now that he has already formed his Disk, his pressure of existence alone could crush a mountain and shakes the world.
Anyone under the Seed Forming, in Azief eyes, is nothing but a weak person, he could crush them anytime he wanted
This is the suppression of gap in power.
He still look down, his gaze is cold and emotionless like what he did was nothing out of the ordinary.
He then said, his tone was imperious like an emperor that rules over the four corners of the world
'Artur, come out and kneel before me. And then present your head'
The cold and aloof voice was clear in each person's ears.
