Rasmus stared right into Kiel's eyes, the glowing red eyes that would be enough to bring any mortal to their knees begging for their lives. However, he had seen hell and had seen the eyes of the Devil himself, making him resistant to corruption.
Thalior and the others regained their consciousness after they got hit by the shockwave. Once they got back up, they saw Kiel, standing in front of Rasmus in his white robe with gold engravings. They were thinking of attacking him from behind, taking him by surprise. However, when they were about to lift their hands, their bodies didn't listen to their commands.
"Don't even try, mortals..." Kiel said in a soft voice as he stared at them from over his shoulder. "I can hear thoughts, and do you think that I won't know what you are all trying to do?" He asked as his red eyes glowed brighter.
