"Who else wants to come forward?"
When this plain sentence rang out across the entire, bustling estate of the Franzel Family, no one at the scene responded.
Whether it was the commoners there for the spectacle or the swordsmen who had been taunting earlier, at that moment, it was as if someone had choked them, and even their breathing seemed to stop.
Even the knights of the Franzel Family, led by Ai En and Ian, now stood frozen, staring at Reiger, who was enveloped in flashes of lightning, speechless.
Shock.
Awe.
Horror.
Fear.
All these emotions surged in the hearts of everyone present at that moment.
"Was I... dreaming just now?"
Someone murmured so.
"It can't be..."
Someone trembled so.
"A single strike..."
Someone exclaimed with wide eyes.
"Did that 'Tyrant' just... lose...?"
Someone disbelieved.
They doubted everything their eyes had seen, wondering what exactly had happened just then.
"Ooh... ah..."
