"Ehn?" expressing his surprise as a slight grin crept up his lips, Andrew entered the almost emptied ballroom.
At first,it started with a pair going out,but slowly as the melodious instruments played on. The enjoyable, noble atmosphere turned into turmoil. Starting from low whispers to horny ladies pulling their dancing partner into a kiss. The once coordinated group of nobles showcasing grace and elegance hurriedly moved into darkly lit corners of the ball room where the colorful light radiating of the installed light pearls couldn't reach.
Curse curse curses
Within a few seconds after that, hateful curses and some filled with palpating terror resounded one by one, before sneaking out.
Till eventually the few people who really knew about what was going on were left, leaving them with no option than to seek for a leave to settle their problems. And when William subtly asked their reason for this, they each gave an embarrassed cough, only stating the fact that it was urgent and related to their families but with no cause for security alert.
'Ahhh! Great! This just gives me a fine opportunity to fuck that bitch!' knowing how horny the women were, a vile smirk crept up his face as he gaze landed on the four grouped ladies who courteously drank something other than wine with elegance.
'Fucking pretenders, I know how much you want a dick inside of you.'
'But don't worry, daddy is here.' acknowledging the arousing details of the alluring gown they wore, William smirked lewdly.
…
'I guess it might just be the shortest ball in history.' revealing a victorious smile, a quick thought of his concocted Generation Ending Potion flashed in his head.
But just then…
"Fucking bitch! What have you done to me!" In the almost emptied ballroom, William's shout reverberated with fury. An angry look in his eyes as he held his limp,placid member which refused to increase in hand.
"Bitch!" William's anger turned to complete fury, wanting to hit the vile lady in yellow dress with a seductive pair of huge boobs."
…
"Brother! Been a while!" letting his voice reverberate, Andrew's chilling gaze landed on William's motioned figure to strike.
Sensing his heart become uneased by Andrew's voice.
"Bastard! You did this, didn't you?!" William burst out in fury with a piercing gaze that subdued his subtle fear, giving him confidence.
"Yes, at least it didn't take you long to realize." responding to William's furious shout, Andrew said feigning a surprised tone.
"Huh?" Surprised, William, not expecting Andrew to reply,was taken aback with shock. Only for a furious glint to bloom in his eyes the next moment, oozing with hatred and confusion.
"You really did?..."
" Yes brother!"
Cutting him short, Andrew replied with a mocking tone.
"How does it feel to savor what you can't taste!" Voicing from the entrance as he moved closer, Andrew revealed a new reality to the dumbstruck William who had a terrified look as he glanced down at his flaccid dick then to Mia who looked terrified after he wanted to hit her.
"Bastard! You are dead!" with hatred and anger burning in his heart, William responded by bringing out a red token, marked with a strange insignia on it.
"Die!" cutting his thumb lightly as a bit of blood dripped on it, the red token shined with dark radiance.
"Suppress!" William shouted at the top of his lungs, pointing the red token towards Andrew.
Then activating his ability, he used the only skill he had in arsenal.
"Flaming Wolf Fist!" forming a clear image of wolf made from yellow orange flame, more than the vague visualization he had previously displayed, William punched out with force.
Bang!
Seeing the solid form of flaming air in the form of a wolf head, Andrew raised up his arm, showing less concern to the incoming attack, he held his nose as if to stop himself from breathing while simultaneously raising his other arm forward to face the incoming attack.
Pufff!
Upon coming into contact with Andrew's palm, the attack turned into a rush of billowing wind with no sight of flame, fire, or whatsoever.
"Suppress?"
"Hahaha" laughing, Andrew reacted, saying with a taunting voice as he remembered William's first words before pointing the token at him.
"You mean the slight tremble in the air?"
Turning William into a dumbstruck fool, Andrew being merely 17, puffed out his older step brother's ,who was 25, attack.
Seeing this…
'Another one?' a cruel thought flashed in his heart as he stared at Andrew with a terrified look.
Indeed there was another with overpowered strength that toppled him by far among his Junior siblings,and Andrew most especially hid his.
"My turn!" Andrew grinned at Williams who was dressed in flamboyantly. Crossing half the distance in an instant, with more than three meters away from him. Summarizing what he learned while cleaning out Lark and his crew.
By breaking air pressure with his speed, he could as well push it out, turning it into an attack on very weak opponents who were yet to attain this level of speed.
'Fuck! It's too much' pulling his left leg to a halt with his hand stretched back high.
Like a pitcher, Andrew flung his right hand forward, releasing an air blast that reverberated through the room.
Boom!
Bang!
An invisible wave of air collated, then the next instant William was sent towards the other end side of the room with a resounding bang.
"Ahhhh!" the first prince released a painful groan before passing out.
'Ehn, I'm quite formidable, Superman was probably only at this level.'
'Sadly I don't have such alien physique." glancing at Williams collapsed body on the wall, Andrew smirked.
"Let's go ladies."
" Ahh!""
Picking up Mia in a bridal style, while she yelped with surprise, Andrew said to the other ladies.
After having thought about it for a few times he had decided to compromise the term Lady and not every time "woman" to his mother.
Without exchanging words they all followed behind Andrew.
After leaving the ladies out under the spell for a while… Tonight, there was work to be done.