Chapter 389 - Werewolf Mania (1/2)

The loud words, ”Stand Up” Ray said rang through their minds. The room was now silent from the words shouted. Something about the voice gave off the feeling that they needed to listen to it, otherwise, they didn't know what might happen.

Fenny, who was closest to Ray, who was looking at him, was the only one out of the VIP members that could tell what he was about to do. As Ray looked up at the stage, he could see it in his eyes. He was ready to fight. The other VIP members were nobles, merchants, and high ranking officials in their kingdoms. Most of them had never even seen or participated in a battlefield.

For Lenny though, it was different. As a guild leader, he saw this look in peoples' eyes too many times.

”Bony, we need to leave now,” Lenny whispered to his guard.

”What do you mean, boss? What's he going to do with no equipment or weapons?”

Fenny pulled him by the collar. ”Just listen to me and leave right now.”

While everyone was busy looking and Ray and Steven, without warning the others, Fenny decided to leave the room. But just as they were about to open the doors, Fenny took one last look behind him. At this moment, Ray had equipped all of the equipment in his dimensional space, looking like a seasoned adventurer.

His gut instinct was correct. Right now, with no plans himself, he wouldn't dare think about fighting Ray. However, he promised himself that one day he would come back to the Redwing army and have his revenge. The two of them quickly left without the other realising.

Steven, now energised, was ready to transform at any second, and wanted to believe in Ray's words. For some reason, just touching him seemed to give him strength.

Pointing his hand out with his palm open, he directed it at Russell, who still held one of the electrical spears.

”No, I promised I would leave you to Jack,” he said as he moved his finger to the guard on the other side.

”What does he plan to do?” the other members thought while watching. ”He's too far to place an attack.”

Ray then said, ”Fireball.”

From the palm of his hand, a medium-sized fire started to form.

”You go die first,” Ray said.

As the ball grew to the appropriate size, Ray released the attack. But then, at the same time the attack was released, a strong force was felt. It moved in far quicker than he had expected, not giving Ray the appropriate time to react. The force knocked and lifted his hand just as the fireball left, causing the attack to deviate to the roof of the auction house.

As the fireball continued to move forward, it soon hit the roof of the building and burst into flames. The attack was far more powerful than any of the others had expected as a hole was left in the building. The rubble was even starting to crumble away and fall to the ground.

Panic suffused throughout the room as the VIP members ran about while their guards tried to get them to safety.

”Come on, this way!” A guard shouted to one of the VIP members they were meant to protect.

After making sure they were okay, they made a run to the door.

”It's true! The red wings are crazy! This is neutral ground, what are they doing?!” a man screamed.