The atmosphere froze for a moment...
Sparks of hatred and contempt flickered between Hulak and Sakaar. A long history of disdain from the Nihari Giants toward the Demons and resentment from the Demons toward the Nihari Giants wasn't something that could be erased so easily.
If this verbal exchange had taken place between anyone else, a major fight would have already broken out. However, neither of them even unleashed their auras. They simply stared at each other in silence. Sakaar gazed at Hulak with calm, steady breathing, sitting upright, while Hulak lounged against a cushion, chuckling mockingly.
Neither needed to release their aura or show any killing intent to convey the message: I am strong, and I can f*ck you up. Each had their unshakable confidence, no matter who the opponent was.
