Despite the situation, Horis didn't do anything. Still, if a glare could kill… Horis turned around and then moved away. However, he stopped and then looked at Aion.
"Tomorrow, a dirt race will vanish from the face of this world," Horis said.
The blood rushed to Aion's head, and he almost summoned his spiritual weapon to attack that piece of shit. Several veins were bulging in his forehead due to the anger… Horis declared that he was going to kill Aion and his mother. That piece of shit was going to ask the king to kill Aion's mother… he had never felt such mind-numbing rage before. He never felt like killing someone like that before.
"Hey, asshole," Aion said to Horis. "Do you have a god to pray to? Don't bother praying to them anymore. You will visit them tomorrow. You are wasting your time glaring at me, I am not like the little girls you try to beat or scare. Make your peace with your ancestors, you piece of shit."
