SLACKED JAWS

Before Declan's entire sentence has finished, some of the people are already fleeing, while those who are still able to stay are clutching each other tightly, using one another as shields as a cold shiver runs down their spine.

When Declan stated what he intended to do to them, they had no doubts. The aura emanating from him and his dark expression revealed to them that he is not joking.

The hall is deafeningly quiet, and no one dares to make a sound. Whether from their mouth or other parts of their body.

They are just as cold as ice and can't even raise their faces to stare at him as he terrifies them to the core. They never believed just a man could have such a menacing aura and that one's face can look so much like that of the devil. It is something they felt can only be seen in the movies. But now they are seeing it with their very eyes. It terrifies them.

Lucien smiles as he observes the expressions on the people's faces and their shivering bodies. He hasn't seen them in such a s