Mark looked directly at the fat woman's eyes and she became stunned and silent as the golden gaze seemed to become bigger in her perception.
Dream Shock!
"You two are weaker than that other guy," he said coldly.
The pudgy middle-aged man shouted, "Demon!"
"Correct guess, you get 1 point," Mark smirked.
He turned towards the pudgy man and the guy clenched his hand in midair.
The air around Mark seemed as if it was trying to squeeze him to death.
An ability that allows him to squeeze the air?
"No, you don't."
Dream Shock!
The pudgy middle aged man grew slack just like the woman beside him and Mark jumped down to stand between them.
Dona looked coldly at the duo.
"Be honored that you had been able to atleast break our Defensive Magic Skin," Mark said calmly.
