The villains continued staring at Indigo with trembling bodies.
None of them moved.
None of them dared.
Confusion filled their minds.
They could not tell whether Indigo had come to help them—or to destroy them.
Silence filled the cabin for a brief moment.
Then Indigo spoke calmly.
"Alright. That's far enough."
His voice was quiet, yet the pressure behind it made the entire cabin feel heavier.
The passengers grew even more frightened.
Some of them lowered their heads.
Others held their breath.
Indigo slowly stepped forward.
He walked toward one of the masked villains standing closest to him.
Their eyes met.
Directly.
The red-masked villain visibly tensed when Indigo stopped right in front of him.
The aura surrounding Indigo felt oppressive.
Cold.
Heavy.
Terrifying.
It froze the villain where he stood.
Then Indigo spoke again.
"What are Overseer's hired dogs doing here?"
The moment the word Overseer left Indigo's mouth—
The villains were visibly shocked.
