Thud! Thud!
Standing at the center of the hall, Thoren heard the sound of heavy footsteps coming from the side entrance.
Each step came with an imposing momentum that shook the air. The atmosphere seemed to tremble under its powerful presence.
The air inside the main hall appeared to have frozen solid by an invisible, suffocating force.
Under this tense and oppressive atmosphere, Thoren's expression did not change at all.
The mental pressure being exerted had no effect on him whatsoever. He maintained an indifferent, calm expression on his face.
From the side entrance, a giant Jackal Beastman walked into the hall. The first thing that caught Thoren's attention was his notably defined, bulging muscles.
His muscles were brimming with unimaginable power and raw strength. Apart from that, the aura around him was noble and commanding, unlike any other Jackal Beastman Thoren had seen before.
