CH257 A Berserker at the Gate
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"Kellerman, meet me this instant!"
Earl Drake's words boomed across Warlton City.
Everyone felt the aggression and hostility laced within his voice. Alongside it came the oppressive momentum of [Tyrant's Descent], pressing down on all who heard.
The stronger the individual, the heavier the pressure on their shoulders. Ordinary civilians, as a result, were spared the brunt of it—intentionally ignored—so that Earl Drake wouldn't have to waste strength suppressing thousands of helpless people.
In response, the Kellerman Palace's defensive Array Formations activated at once, bluish barriers rising to envelop the entire compound. Defensive weapons appeared along the walls, all pointed at the lone man standing proudly in the skies above.
Earl Drake's expression turned to ice. To him, the rise of those defences was more a precaution. It was a declaration of the Kellerman family head's intent to resist.
'In that case… don't blame me.'
