Julian stood tall, blood dripping from his battered clothes as his dark aura exploded outward like a storm. The oppressive force of his presence swept through the open hall, sending a chill down every spine. Brandon's eyes widened, and for the first time, fear flashed across his face.
"Don't just stand there, kill him!" Brandon roared at the werewolves.
But Julian's eyes glowed ominously as he activated his skill [Domination]. An invisible wave of power slammed into the werewolves, forcing them to drop to their knees, whimpering and trembling like beaten dogs. They bowed their heads, unable to resist the absolute authority exuding from Julian.
Brandon's voice cracked in disbelief. "No… I'm the alpha! They should obey me!"
