Chapter 102: Futile Struggle

Under the thundering sky filled with heavy rain, inside a big entertainment house was a scene of more than 40 well-equipped guards currently struggling to get a clear view of a hooded man who was encircled by them just a few moments ago.

"Huh.. What's happening?" asked one of the guards.

Someone using smoke bombs in a group fight wasn't out of the norms but people suddenly feeling like their senses and control over the body weakening in just a few seconds was completely unexpected.

"Arrhhh!!" an agonizing scream filled the surroundings and everyone who was encircling Azrael felt a dreary aura encapsulate them.

Under his War Dominance.. All the guards felt like an ancient primordial beast was looking at them as if it wanted to devour them and tear their bodies apart.

"Charge! He's in the middle!" shouted Erwin as he descended the stairs and prepared to attack Azrael.

Clang! Clang!