Declaration of War
SLAP!
With one harsh move, Ethan dragged Ezra back and slapped her hard on the face. The guests gasped, and their faces turned pale. The future Empress had just received a hard slap in front of everyone.
“What did you just say? How dare you accuse my sister of being a Sorc–”
FLASH!
A blue aura exploded—creating a tornado that glowed like one frozen blue dawn. When Ethan came to his senses, he was already drowned in that aura, shocked to see Ezekiel had strangled him by the neck and lifted him into the air.
Ethan gripped Ezekiel's arm that was choking him like a rampaging monster. He gritted his teeth in anger and fear.
“Let go of me, Ezekiel Euclase!”
Ethan could feel how hot the blue <Aura> fire was, exploding from Ezekiel's body. It had been a long time since people had seen the prowess of the Euclase Empire's best Knight. They had probably forgotten what he would transform to be when people ignited his anger.