'I knew…'
'I knew he was strong…'
'But to think it was to this extent…!' Lady Openda coughed blood, thinking even as horror was written all over her face.
Everything felt like a dream, a horrible nightmare.
It all started after the bald-haired old man grinned as he looked at them. "All of you, come at me at once".
Silence.
That word was a catalyst and it also felt like a death sentence.
All the astral warriors and astral travelers standing before this old man could not help it as a ton of thoughts went through their minds. 'Is he suicidal or…?'
'Is he that powerful?'
'Can he really take on all of us?'
'Or is he just bluffing?'
'But it doesn't look like he's bluffing!' Their thoughts went haywire.
"Hehehe," The old man chuckled. "There's no use being indecisive".
"If you can't make the decision, let me motivate you".
