Do I Make Myself Clear...?
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They were too terrified to even speak at the moment; the fear they felt from that simple gaze of his was far more than they could hope to handle!
They didn't understand how a green-horned newcomer at the Late Foundation Establishment Realm with a power level below 10,000 could make them so fearful...
"I said… Do I Make Myself Clear?" He repeated himself with a tone colder than sub-zero.
"Ye-Yes, we understand! We won't look at that woman anymore!" responded a struggling man with a well-defined frame and shiny armor molding his body.
He attempted to make his expression appear unaffected by Azmond's aura; however, not a single person there believed it. And he was the strongest of all the adventurers present!
The strongest of them all, being a C-Rank Adventurer, was barely holding himself up against the might of an F-Rank Adventurer!