No one expected this matter to end with Theron simply walking away, a looming bronzed platform following after him. His steps weren't particularly fast either—it was almost like he was taunting his enemies on his way out.
His steps paused for a moment, and he turned toward the twins as he walked by them. The two shuddered. They were already on their knees, but their foreheads slammed to the ground an instant later.
Theron didn't say anything, just watching them for a long while, his mind unreadable. There was nothing that gave much of anything away in his expression, almost as though he didn't have the slightest hint of emotion.
After a long pause, he simply continued to walk as though he had never stopped in the first place.
Ilzan could only watch him go, his gaze incredibly gloomy.
