"STOP!" he ordered, his voice thundering through the entire room even as he watched the weak and young beastman in front of him obey trembling at the same time.
"GET OUT!" he ordered using the full power of the effects of his face which he had managed to reduce using the energy in his core to drive him out.
But the servant had just turned around to leave when he immediately turned back to fix his gaze on him with a maniac expression on his face.
"I-I refuse! I-I can not leave you! I'll rather die!" he stuttered to say, with Voldrak realizing his mistake.
Because he could dampen the effect of charm on his body he had forgotten that unlike before when he could simply use it to control others, the effect had multiplied into something he himself could no longer use.
Before he could speak again, he watched the servant dig into his pocket and toss out two vial, tossing it to the ground.
