Chapter 55: Those Who Disobey Die

"Zande! Get back here!" "Move! Stop him!" "Zande! Don't do anything stupid!" They rushed to restrain the blond man who had completely lost control, but it was already too late. Brock Yale stood where he was. With a casual flick of his hand, a palm-force gust swept past a sapling beside him. Several leaves shot out in an instant, sharper and faster than the bullets from moments ago. "No!" A foreign man lunged in and, at the last possible heartbeat, shoved Zande aside. "Thup, thup, thup!" The...