Square [4]

With the barrier lifted, Aisam stood face to face against hundreds of living dolls.

Utter silence lingered in the just spacious enough square space room able to fit them all without their bodies sticking to each other.

Each one exudes a similar if not the same level of threatening and dangerous red aura emitting from their body, as if he was about to fight himself but multiplied by hundreds.

All the dolls took a stance, pressing their feet backward and leaning their upper bodies forward, poised to attack him from all sides. The air was tense with the anticipation of their assault.

Yet, he stood still, calm and collected, a grin playing on his lips. Despite facing an overwhelming number of powerful opponents, he showed no signs of fear.

His composure contrasted sharply with the dread that would have paralyzed others in his position, leaving them frozen with terror.

Swoosh~!