"FATHER!!"
A voice that came out from the dragon youngster known as Chris Jansen, who leaped to him, pushed his left-hand side that led the wand to be dropped.
At the same time, something that Chris was not wanted to see had happened,
"Elea, Form the formation! Kingstone, cover me!"
Chris knew that something was amiss when Elea's father was forced him to use the wand. And he did not think it wrongly,
Started from Elea, who pulled her black-colored hanger blade, and then at the same time, Kingstone's broadsword pulled out by him, shaping like a two-sided blade.
Thus, Elea enchanted her magic, smashing the sword to the ground as she charmed,
"Sev - Et - Ra - Hen… SEVAGOTH!"
A mighty gravitational force had been triggered as she used that magic, rendering everyone but Kingstone, Chris, and herself to bow in the worst way possible.
Thus, her father had his head knocked out to the ground, leading Chris to complain as he looked at her with a weird expression,
"Please settle your in-house matter personally, we are not your family."
"Oops!!" Elea reacted as she just noticed that she was overdoing it. Thus, she shut her own power abruptly, looking at her helpless dad, who complained,
"That feeling when your daughter used your signature formation magic to press you…."
His face itself was stuck in the ground, rendering the bed to have his face imprinted there as soon as he stood.
Thus, he told Chris,
"Don't be fuss over… Bruh…"
He looked at Chris, who appears to grab the [Wand of Herrscher] by accident, rendering everyone but him to yell,
"DROP THAT CHRIS!!"
"Erm… I think this felt so different compared when I was used this wand back then." He told them in a flat expression yet, explained everything that, unlike Elanor, he did not get affected.
'Do you pick me as your master, stupid wand?' He muttered in his mind while observing it. The wand reacted with a radiating space color in the purple tint that led everyone to respond,
"HA?"
"Don't 'HA?' me." Chris told three of them who looked at him, jaw dropped in an unamused expression.
He muttered in his own mind again, thinking,
'But still, if it could accept me, then it is actually not a bad idea after all. Rather, I got to thank father for helped me to dispel the evil side of this wand. Man…'
He remembered himself with his own past, where he was about to lose his mind as he was using that wand. But then, it was a lady who saved his life, named…
"I'm Clara, young dragon." Said the lady that her face was drenched in the shade, opaque without color and having pointy ears but was not an elf at all.
"Nice to meet you, allies. I'm Chris Jansen, the Supreme Magus of the Northen Continent."
Thus, he returned to his time again, where everyone looked at him with a shocked expression.
He did not feel something weird in it. Instead, he decided, as he said,
"I will keep this wand."