"How does it feel? Scared yet? Too late!"
The blue-clothed youth looked at Brian Graham's slightly changing expression, a face full of arrogant pride.
"If I'm scared, it's not of you."
Brian Graham dismissively scanned the blue-clothed youth before pulling the Wine Gourd from his waist and starting to chug down gulp after gulp of wine.
The sight of Brian Graham casually drinking amidst their siege prompted the blue-clothed youth to sneer, "Drink, drink...this will be the last drink you'll ever have."
"Enough!"
Brian Graham, who was still drinking, suddenly roared.
As the three youths surrounding him were momentarily startled by his outburst, he swiftly made his move.
With a roar, Brian Graham lifted the Wine Gourd, which was already poised for action, and struck out fiercely. The Origin Force swirled around it, quickly fused with the 'realm of the earth', materializing the realm and enveloping the Wine Gourd within.
Whoosh!
