330 I'm sorry

"Trash!" Julius growled and waved his hand.

The level 9s in front of him were blown away leaving only Sovereign Julius. 

He stood in front of Narcis' space ship or at least what was left of it.

His superhuman senses caught the countless whispers and it irritated him to no end. He turned around and saw the spectators watching.

Something snapped in him.

"You all? Do you think this is a show? Scram!" Julius' thunderous voice embedded with aura reached everyone's ears and rumbled like a thunder clap.

Right from the nearest spectator ten miles away to the one farthest fifty miles away, everyone was affected.

Instantly, the level 5s went into a coma and suffered a cerebral damage.

The level 6s bled in the ears and fainted.

The level 7s were bleeding lightly while the level 8s had a pale face.