Thinking of reinforcing the door even further, Aito's gaze laid upon Filona's statue. An evil smirk drew on his face.
Challengers stepped aside, letting him pass. Aito emanated the kind of regal aura that commanded respect. The kind that was invisible, but everyone could feel. It wasn't something as peculiar as a skill or secret hidden technique.
It was just plain simple confidence. He walked with such poise he looked special, like a stone wall that, despite going through a thousand wars, still stood tall and mighty.
"What did you do, you heretic!?" Olmera exclaimed with a horrified expression.
With no time to speak to that deranged old woman, he slapped her aside. Olmera was pushed against the ground violently. She was a challenger so a single Aito-slap didn't hurt her as much as it would a normal elderly person.
Plus, he didn't like her attitude one bit and earthly society rules no longer applied here.
