"That was my father, you bastards..."
"How dare you traitors utter the name of the six Heroes...?"
Grom screamed in anger, unleashing his bloodlust in the sky. He wants to kill the Angels in front of him, but they are wounded, and his pride as a warrior won't allow him to attack the injured.
Grom gripped his fists and gritted his teeth, trying not to lose control over his emotions. He concentrated aura in his right fist and shot it in the sky, "Haaa..." He screamed.
Grom took a deep breath and suppressed his overflowing bloodlust, "What's your goal? Because I won't allow you all to go to Sappharix Nation. In your condition, it won't be hard for me to slay you all but, since you all are already injured, go back where you came from."
Grom said as he signaled Malin to ready the snipers. After being betrayed and losing everything, he couldn't let the Angels go to a human Nation.