My aura surged with raw anger, an uncontrollable urge to tear everything apart consuming me. Darkness seeped from my body like a living entity, twisting and writhing around me, while fire raged in tandem, casting an eerie, flickering glow.
"Whoa! Please, calm down!" the guards shouted, their voices trembling. Their expressions were a mix of shock and fear, as though they had never witnessed anything so terrifying before.
"Where's their headquarters?" I asked calmly—or at least, I thought I did. The expressions on the guards' faces made it clear my voice was anything but calm.
"South of here. You'll find a massive white palace. Their sect is located there," one of the guards replied. His tone was unnervingly casual, as if my aura didn't faze him in the slightest. "But if you go and make a scene, you'll be dead."
