"Therlina!"
"Ailord! Don't worry! I'm okay!" she shouted as she suddenly received a hard blow to her stomach, causing Therlina to groan in pain while trying not to move because the blade of the sword was already touching her neck.
"Stop acting tough," said the man without taking his eyes off the three people in front of him who could only stand still, unable to do anything, a feeling he longed for when watching someone with great power unable to defy his command just because of a hostage's life.
Ailord didn't know if his power was fast enough to stop the man and didn't want to be seen trying to do something that might cost her life. He could only clench his fists tightly, glaring at the figure he sure is One, judging by the same outfit as the four people behind him. Moreover, he has a different aura.
