Sacrifice for slaughtering...

Silence! Total silence. Chiron had not spoken before. Or rather, there was no need for him to voice his opinion to the students.

In fact, for many of them, this was the very first time they were hearing him speak since his bet with Elder Joules.

Chiron slowly turned his eyes towards Cablen, and then back at Omo. His movement was not much, which made it easier for the crowd to follow with their eyes every turn he made.

"Who is going to make me do it?" Chiron asked again. He focused on Omo and then his expressionless face frowned a little, "Are you going to make me do it?" Chiron pulled Devil's touch on the ground as he walked towards Omo.

The sword dug into the earth and peeled it apart like scissors on paper as Chiron pulled it behind him. As he approached, the children moved out of his way.