Sultan wanted to speak, mumble a few more words practically. But he didn't have the strength, nor the courage to. Not now, at least. He stumbled backwards, and then apart, before collapsing on his knees as the golden staff was released from his clenches and fell to the ground.
Vaniti and I only stared, with Koga at his side, he wouldn't dare to attack. Not against me, and not against my Consort either, if he had just seen what I could do, who's to say I wouldn't do it against him?
Well…the area would be devastated and not to mention the case of someone being hurt in the process. No way I would pull off a spell of that level on the ground. It might level the entire city, honestly.
If it wasn't any more apparent that I only unleash crazy skills when I'm high enough in the sky, that is.
I took a step forward, not proud, not cocky or arrogant. Controlled. Sultan's reign is over. And yet, he didn't look me in the eyes. He didn't want to. He couldn't.
