"Get the hell out of here," Nathan said coldly.
"Eh?" Ryuuki's smile faltered, replaced by confusion as he tried to process the abrupt hostility.
Nathan's golden eye began to glow with a dark, ominous light, his patience quickly unraveling.
"Or else, I'll kill all of you."
Nathan's words hung in the air, a chilling threat that sent shivers down the spines of everyone present. His voice carried a weight that was impossible to ignore, cold and devoid of any hint of deceit. It was as if the very air around them had thickened, heavy with the promise of violence. No one doubted the sincerity of his words; there was no mirth in his eyes, no quirk of the lips that suggested a bluff. The menace in his tone was unmistakable, a declaration that left no room for doubt.
