"I won't repeat myself," West voiced with a commanding tone. "Let her go."
The way he stood, unshaken, unapologetic and authoritative... with the pressure radiating from him, made everyone in the vicinity flinch.
They could feel a certain chill of danger permeate the air even if they couldn't explain it.
The guards felt it too and for a split second, doubt flickered across their faces... but their pride didn't let them back down.
"He's just a kid," one muttered under his breath.
They tightened their grip on the woman and tried to drag her past him.
The moment this happened, West moved with an almost lazy and unbothered bearing, placing one palm against the chest of the nearer guard.
With a simple forward shove, the guard felt his body leaving the ground...
Fwwhiiii~
He was sent flying backward as if struck by a moving vehicle, crashing across the stone plaza before skidding to a stop several meters away.
Gasps detonated through the crowd.
"What—?!"
"An awakened?!"
