A storm was brewing inside the audience hall of the underground facility as the remaining humanity in the trials stood in the face of the defiled king. Their bodies were tense. They didn't dare to make the first move as they didn't know what the king was capable of. Even though his subjects were totally eliminated, his arrogance didn't diminish at all. Instead, it was like he was looking at them with mockery in its crimson eyes.
Then, it started moving. The chains rattled and several of them shot out in different directions. Lloyd's eyes narrowed as one chain was aiming for him. He jumped up to avoid being wrapped by it. Screams echoed behind him which made him looked around.
"H-help!" An aspirant, who was standing a few meters behind him, was startled by the approaching chains and wasn't able to escape from it fast enough. It encircled the aspirants body and tightened its wrap. In an instant, the body turned into blood mist.