Arthur raised his arm, which was bleeding still. His blood-soaked fingers reached toward Amelio, but they carried no more strength behind them. As his fingers touched Amelio's chest, his arm fell and dangled to the side.
"You have exhausted everything, outsider," said Amelio while staring at the blood stain on his chest. "This whole kingdom tried everything, and I doubt there is anyone more in this world that can give me that much trouble."
"Arthur!" roared Devan before he bolted toward Amelio, turning into a storming gale. However, Amelio simply used his other arm to flick the air, sending a shockwave that sent the guild master crashing to the buildings far away.
The rest were exposed to the attack's aftermath, which pushed everyone back. Amelio frowned as he turned toward them, allowing his killing intent to turn toward them instead of Arthur. A suffocating pressure descended on them, making the soldiers and guild masters unable to breathe.