The torture (3)

"Tete! You, face Gaga. Ojas focuses on knights. You take the lead. Derrick with Jihoon. Kekwa with Siti. Arthur with Tanaka. The rest… I will handle it."

Their legs moved according to the order with the pierce eyes drilled a hole on their targets. The leader of the opposing team stifled the shift. Elizebeth didn't waste her time and assigned them immediately. It was clear who the target was.

The spectators that were standing behind the line of the training ground held their breath as the atmosphere between them thickened. The arising of dominions escaping the contestants' bodies shuddered their bodies.

It was so suffocating and thick. They showed their power the same way they were on the battlefield. Their minds were in the right place even though it was a mere small drill.

To Elizebeth's people, however, it was a matter of pride. Her condescending attitude irked them and her patronized sentence boiled their blood to be better.