The tension amongst the masses of Dolatia had reached new heights. Never before had the elite living in the cities felt so threatened under the emperor's presence, but now that they were under the impression that he wanted them either as slaves or dead, none felt the slightest hint of comfort or safety under his flag.
Gathered under their own banner, the frustrated mob was off on their way to try and negotiate with the dragon slayer. However, upon getting there, Michael picked up his lance without hearing a single word from the angry mob. And although they were all terrified, not having seen his strength first hand they thought they could overpower him with sheer numbers.
And that's exactly what happened. Being a clone layered with illusion to appear like Michael, the creature didn't last long and was brought to his knees. Watching the elites rejoice as their slaves murdered the clone, Haruki covered his face with a mask before simply walking away.