Ricktor lifted his sword up in the air, pointing toward the sky. It became a focal point as everyone's eyes looked at it, but it just remained there up in the air. He didn't swing it down nor did he move.
As for his eyes, he was looking straight ahead at Raze. He didn't break eye contact and just continued to look ahead.
Murkel Dockthron, the principal, had taken note of his grandson's actions.
'Why is he looking at the white-haired kid? Did something happen between the two of them?'
With the position Murkel was in, he was more the principal in name only. He had an entire clan to run, which meant he would only be called or informed when there were big decisions to be made.
He was unaware of what had happened to Raze, nor did he really know of his existence until now.
"What are you doing!" Liam shouted in anger. "Fight me, I said fight me!"