"You will not be able to stop me today from killing your young master today!" Gorgon stated this and took out his sword, pointing it at Ian.
"Hmm, you are delusional if you think you are capable of doing so!" Ian retorted, his mana surging and enveloping his entire body. "You are mere garbage compared to our young master. You cannot even compare yourself to a strand of his hair."
In fact, a lot of people from the entire Astre continent regard those from outside their continent as lowly creatures, just like Noah said back then. It was not as bad as Noah's, but deep down they think they are more superior.
Hearing this, George suddenly stepped out and exclaimed, "You dare say such things to our Lord?!" Gorgon stretched out his left hand and placed it in front of George.
"George, stay back, he is a Peak Magister. Let me take care of this first before we proceed. You all will just be holding me back. Stay behind and wait for me."
