Ch170. Sickness - 25 (Awakening call)

The effects, as soon as the unknown object, which Octavius called the 'heart of Kha'Ur', passed through his throat, were almost immediate.

A powerful energetic aura emanated from his body, making all the surrounding wielders, friend and foe alike, tremble.

A primal terror taking over their hearts, as if they were facing something much more powerful than any Beast they had ever encountered in life.

Worse, perhaps.

It was as if they were face to face with a God.

"And now..." Octavius said, still looking at the camera, posted in front of the Association building, without a cameraman to control it, or even to cut the transmission. "It's show time..."

The Dread Paladin snapped his fingers.

A unique and simple movement.

And immediately, everyone around burst into blood.

Friends and enemies, all dead, as if none of that mattered to the Dread Paladin.