Kieran hid in the mist giant, his killer intents flooding the entire city.
Those with ulterior motives sensed the killer intents and trembled in fear.
Those pagans with many other thoughts that sensed the killer intents drowned in disbelief, especially Withering Branch and Resting Deer.
Considered one of the few who came in contact with the Mist, these two pagans widened their eyes at the mist giant that shrouded the sky, feeling the almighty gaze from the giant, their absolute confidence in their plan shaken.
Beside them was Decaying Water, which was astonished at first before it became furious, not towards the Mist, but towards the other two collaborators.
"This is what you meant by insignificant? This is what you meant by 'don't worry about it'? Or… were you two trying to set me up since the beginning?"
