The Knight closest to them turned, his nose flared in anger, and he moved forward, his left leg angled out to trip Atrox. But Tiber was suddenly there, his hand gently extended to touch the Knight on the shoulder, a zap of essence flowing from him into the Knight.
Immediately, the man stiffened, his body locked up as his eyes widened in horror.
It was one of Tiber's techniques—Terror's Horror. He could inflict terror and horror into something with just his presence, but even more so with a touch of his hand.
Before anyone could react, Tiber lifted his axe and used the handle to push the man hard on the chest. The Knight fell to the ground before he knew what was going on, his face still squeezed up in confusion. "W... what?"
Everything happened in seconds. Fortunately for the Knight, Tiber only used a bit of his power, or he might not have easily broken out of it.
