Mikahil made all the frozen blood threads disappear, freeing all the Angequis, who remained completely motionless and utterly perplexed. None of them could believe what had just happened. Even though they had been seeking a strong king, this went far beyond their expectations, causing a strong mix of fear and happiness.
'Imprisoning all one hundred and five of them nearly depleted most of my mana...' Mikahil thought as he looked at the expressions of the Angequis, seeing that they were on the verge of fainting from the internal conflict.
'The shock was too great, it seems,' Mikahil sighed, placing his hands on his hips as he looked at all of them at once, saying, "There's much more to teach you. What you just went through was called punishment. You've caused too many problems in this region."
"Huh?" Most of the Angequis seemed confused by Mikahil's words, while the minority that seemed to understand turned their faces toward the ground, avoiding eye contact.