"Kuhahaha… that felt so damn good. Whew!" Conan exclaimed as he emerged from the dust cloud. Behind him, a massive crater stood out like an eyesore.
He turned his attention to Max, making eye contact for a brief moment before a smirk appeared on his burly face.
He then shifted to Tanya to find that she had her weapon pointed at him. "Hoh, why do you guys seem so tense?... I'm not gonna bite."
"Drop the act, Conan," Max remarked from the side.
Giving him a sidelong glance, Conan continued to address Tanya. "You don't have to worry, I have no desire to harm you… or your precious Princess."
"Then why is your bloodlust baring down on us?... Dispel it and we can talk." Tanya replied.
"Hmm… well, you see, that's because of Kaylan. It has nothing to do with you." Conan remarked as he took a heavy step forward.
The ground trembled as the earth sank underneath his feet.
