There were, however, heroes among the people beside Damien who remembered their vows at the last second and jumped in front of him. They were standing between him and the gigantic palm defensively. It was quite clear as to what they were up to.
"You gave us this life. I don't mind giving it up for you."
"We will block it for you."
"Please take this chance to run away, my lord."
Their persuasion fell on deaf ears. It was completely useless to tell the power drunked Damien what to do.
"No need."
Saying those words to them, Damien jumped ahead and threw out a palm to meet with it. The very next moment, the hand of death met with his tiny palm, and a shocking event unfolded. The jaws of the proud and arrogant crimson mages dropped as their combined effort was stopped after impacting his seemingly powerless palm.
