The clouds boomed, and it poured. The silver wyvern danced above, its roars synced with that of the skies.
The fight seemed to have stopped below. There were no more attacks, but the people were still fleeing.
In a narrow alley of Gera, Jake stood in front of the dark elf who was kneeling before him. Despite her numerous wounds, the woman wasn't concerned and remained subservient.
To degenerate the mind of someone at the same rank as him was much more difficult. However, because Jake had amplified her fear so much using his [Emotion Manipulation] ability, the process went with no hiccups. The first try was a success.
''Stand up,'' Jake said.
He bought some healing potions from the system and gave them to her. Jake also withdrew a bottle of high-grade Mana Restoration potion from his inventory. He'd kept it in stock for cases like this.
