Dindu Wildheart…..
White locks drifting freely in the night wind, a beautiful face so unfairly beautiful it instantly captured the eyes of every single female in the audience, every single one, it wouldn't be a surprise if some marriages ended that night because the women became disillusioned…
His toned muscular physique stood confidently and effortlessly authoritative, his upper torso bare save for his urufala around his neck, a golden lion's fur robe draped from his shoulders over his back…
The moment his feet stepped into the stadium like shrine, they felt it instantly, everyone, EVERYONE…
The weight of his presence, it was HEAVY…
Suffocating…
Oppressive….
Commanding…
Disdainful of the world…
Arrogant!!!!
They weight of his presence engulfed the entire arena like a flood….
Pressing down on everyone….
All the participants currently on the field felt it headfirst and the reactions?
"Urgghh"…
Slam!!! Slam!!! Slam!!!
Knees buckled, and hit the floors, hard!!!!
It didn't matter, Tier 7 bloodline or exalted….
Their knees found the floor unceremoniously….
Without an ounce of resistance, they stayed kneeling, trembling, unable to bear the full weight of his presence…
Carrion bane, the supreme ranked awakened faired better, only dropping to a single knee, hand clutching his chest, breath ragged…
As for the heirs of the great clans and their attendants…
Step! Step!!!
They staggered backwards, their expressions grim, for although theirs was less embarrassing, stepping back meant they weren't his equals, as that alone was shocking to them, considering they only considered themselves lesser than the monsters sol and Damon…
Speaking of which..
They, Sol and Damon, didn't so much as react to his immediate pressure, but their expressions never changed from the grim setting, because they knew, the one thing this monster didn't tolerate was disrespect..
And there was nothing more disrespectful than standing in his presence when he considers you beneath him…
And as if to prove their worst fears..
"Hmmm?" Dindu tilted his head, an expression of confusion on his face, as if genuinely not understanding why lessers still dared to stand in his presence..
'These guys dey think say dey be hot shit Ahbi wetyn?'…He thought to himself…
"Can't have that, now can we" he spoke up indifferently..
And before anyone could understand what he meant, he took a step..
A slow, deliberate step forward, and the moment his foot touched down…
Boooooom!!!!!
His aura exploded!!!
A wild authority that demanded absolute submission…
This transcended mere aura, it was more like a law bleeding into the world itself…
His whole presence screamed "I am better than you, I am above you, now submit worm!!" And the world made it so..
This time around it didn't matter who you were…
Divine grade prodigy? Great clan heir? Inconsequential, in his presence,
Slam!!! Slam!!!!
Conan, Theon, and Zion found themselves kneeling unceremoniously, heads bowed and trembling, teeth gritted so hard from the effort they're putting into standing, but like the world itself was pressing it's weight unto them, telling them to give up the thought, all their efforts were in vain..
At the very front, Sol Wildheart, stood trembling, his jaws clenched so hard he was bleeding, his back hunching, sweat like blood soaking him wet as he withstood what felt like the weight of the world….
Damon Wildheart, his cousin, was in no better shape, standing there by sheer wild heart determination and the fact that they've been subject to this aura so much they developed some resistance for it…
….
….
"Impossible!!!!" Karl Drogo Braveheart exclaimed whilst sitting up in disbelief,
And he wasn't alone, all the great clan heads and their attendants were up standing, eyes wide and trembling…
They recognised that power..
That unshakable authority that imposed itself unto the world…
But it shouldn't be possible for an unawakened to be able to pull of such a thing…
It wasn't even a matter of talent or potential, but a matter of sheer impossibility..
For the power Dindu was currently using to suppress his peers with nothing but a single step, a power only the most powerful of the powerful should have even started tapping into, a power only those who understood deeply to their cores what and who they were, and accepted and trained to sync with it to its peak….
A power born from perfect assimilation of one's traits…
And that's why it was impossible, because no one, should know their own traits barring awakening, for you might think yourself courageous, whereas hylea deemed you cowardly…
So only those awakened and those with supreme wills should be able to use this power…
"Authority Of Self" Dylan muttered, his expression pale…
Authority Of Self…
A power born of complete and perfect assimilation with one's traits, after a deep understanding of who you are, and full acceptance…
An authority was already a game changing power, but an Authority Of Self? A broken ability that literally bent the rules of the world to your will…
And from the looks of it…
"A ridiculously high level Authority Of Self"
Karl Drogo added with an ashen expression…
For not even they, the clan heads had no Authority Of Self, the only reason they even recognized the power was because they've been subjected to it before…
And before they could even wonder who this was, their eyes caught sight of the urufala around his neck and his identity was revealed instantly…
Turning their gaze towards the wildheart manor area…
Their, Thorak Wildheart sat, a wild feral grin gracing his face, deep pride oozing out of his very being, and as if feeling challenged…
His own Authority Of Self, stirred subtly…
Yes… Only a powerhouse at the level of Thorak had Authority Of Self..
Now it is clear their disbelief…
...
Meanwhile the cause of all the mayhem merely knodded his head in satisfaction after seeing all the extras on their knees, where they rightfully belonged…
His gaze trained towards the only two people unaffected by his presence,
Amara elowyn
Mariah elowyn
And immediately, his indifference vanished, replacing was an expression of deep warmth and affection, but most of all, raw unfiltered pride….
"As expected" he uttered once more but this time, the softness of his voice could cuddle the hardest of hearts….
A/N: over 1k words? Man, must've been really excited… hahaha
That's my boy…. Putting everyone in their place…
Let's goooo!!!!