Atlan took out his slingshot.
He plucked a single red cherry from the tree right next to him and put it in his slingshot.
The other two lackeys didn't understand why their leader ran away, but it made them much more suspicious of the porter floating right above them. Maybe, he was much more dangerous than they thought. Why else would their senior leader run away?
But then, they saw Atlan pluck out a cherry from a tree and use it as ammunition for his slingshot. It almost made them laugh.
Does the porter really think that the puny little cherry would do damage to our armor?
Their eyes suddenly widened when they felt the air change. The pressure made them sweat and instinctively worry for their lives. They looked up at Atlan's slingshot and saw a bluish-green fire covering the hot red cherry.
"That's….no….that can't be…"
"How…"
Atlan was emanating a pressure that only those in the 3rd stage Student realm could exert!