Damien looked at the undead that was running away and said, "Where do you think you're running off to?"
Wylie's face paled. She was the one who had commanded the remaining crimson mages to attack him. Obviously, he was so strong that he had killed their leader, Odon, single-handedly. Yet, she didn't hesitate to sacrifice them to buy time for herself to escape. But her plan to sneak out failed.
Damien focused his eyes on her and commanded, "Kneel!"
An instant later, such immense pressure descended on her that her head lowered, and she was forced to her knees.
'This brat is a monster.' Wylie secretly cursed him in her mind.
Damien descended down the air and landed in front of her. He was younger than her and also shorter than her, but at this moment, his shadow covered her whole person because she was kneeling before him.
She felt like there was an unsurmountable wall in front of her and stayed still.
Damien opened his mouth to speak.