Silva didn't even allow him to talk more.
"You said you would never come to this town again, why are you here?" Silva asked.
"Oh, that was before I found out how special you are. Now, I want you. So what will it be? Come with me and I'll spare the town, or stay and fight me, and the town gets destroyed," the cloaked man said.
"Haha, hahaha, hahahahah." Silva started cackling like a madman. The cloaked man was confused as to what was happening.
"DO YOU THINK YOU ARE STRONG ENOUGH TO GIVE ME OPTIONS?" Silva roared in rage, his mana and aura exploding from his body like a typhoon.
The windows and doors of the houses within a hundred-meter radius took damage.
When the cloaked man saw this, he understood that he had made a very large mistake; he had grossly underestimated how strong Silva was.
