An Upper Realm's Genius's Despair

Davis stared at Aric Stormsong, his expression almost turning livid as he didn't expect this kind of behavior from an Empyreal Monarch. From the words the latter spoke, he seemed to have some smarts but, in the end, resorted to calling his grandfather and ancestors to intimidate him.

He became disappointed beyond compare, knowing this person in front of him was a spoiled brat who probably never faced defeat and hid behind the number second in his family, inwardly telling himself that he still had the ability to grow as long as he could gain resources without any willpower or determination behind it.

Fury swelled in Davis's mind like a lightning bolt traversing his spine to his brain, causing him to raise his leg.

*Bang~*