Ryu's fists came down in an unending torrent, he seemed possessed, yet his actions were incredibly controlled. If not, how could a mere Middle Pulse Opening Realm expert like Silas survive for so long.
"Back away, or I'll kill him."
Ryu didn't need to look back. He had calculated the amount of time it would take for Silas' protector to reach him. Considering they knew Ryu was blind and could still pull all of this off, they were smart enough to know that it didn't matter that his back was faced to them. If they stepped out of line, he would kill their Crown Prince without hesitation. There was no room for negotiation in his voice.
Just like that, a carefully laid out plan went up in smoke. This was the very definition of what it meant for the largest fist to speak the loudest. Silas had been very confident in himself, but in the end, none of it mattered even the slightest bit.