Speak

They didn't realize that they had subconsciously placed Dyon on their level, and in some cases, above them. This was the only way his words could have possibly affected them so easily. 

"Let me guess. You feel aggrieved? The fluffy tailed one probably dangled a nice piece of meat in front of you all, so you couldn't resist, hm? 

"Hm, if I were to make a guess, he probably used the Goldeen and Crow Clans, am I right?" 

The blazing gold flames of the Golden Crow sent out a raging torrent of heat. Maybe if Dyon's body wasn't so powerful, he really could have burned to ash just from this temper flare. 

"Seems I hit the nail on the head. Oh, this is fun, let's keep going."