Dunston banged his fist into the metal plate that Ruven shut on him, "This has to be a joke, Ruven come on you'll open this thing, right?" Ruven was already long gone.
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Castor was knocked out, Sultan's arm was gone, torn out. John was out of commission and Jette was slowly being choked to death by Nora Therma. "All you had to be was except my rule but you wanted to rebel. Oh well, I'll just sign your death warrant with dishonourly discharged from service."
John started to groaned as his clothes started to turn white as he started to glow a sliver colour. John started to rise ad he opened his eyes, Nora tried to snap Jette's neck but her hand felt pained, the barrier was there but her hand was instinctly opened.
It hurt, there was physical damage but just brusing no cuts. John's eyes glowed white his face started to crack and he stood as a small golden crown appeared above his head like a halo.
This was pure John, pure power and pure star child with a smirk on his face. He wasn't even mad or furious but he was annoyed.