All slaves lowered their heads, listening to Kael's words. The old man's wrinkled lips curled upwards as he vanished with an audible Swish!
Four knights, noticing what had happened to their friends, sprinted at Sasha and Kael with pure bloodlust, but they couldn't make it very far before their faces paled.
Each of them felt the weight of a human over their back, then two short legs with incredible strength wrapped around their waists. Before they could turn around, an elbow put their necks in a suffocating chokehold.
They looked at each other and finally realised what was happening, their pupils dilating with the realization. Four identical short old men were choking the lives out of them coldly, one on each.
