As soon as the words fell.
Mael Valerius suddenly erupted, his hand instantly transforming into a dragon claw, lashing straight for Corbin Crowley's throat: "Get out of my way."
The sudden move caught everyone in the cave off guard.
No one had imagined he would attack without warning.
Corbin Crowley twisted aside swiftly, his silver eyes ice-cold, a chill mist rising around him. "Tired of living, are you?"
He was just about to retaliate.
Rhys Blackwood flashed between the two like lightning, though his gaze was fixed on Mael Valerius, his voice colder than the depths of winter: "If you want to lose your mind, do it outside."
Zeke Veridian summoned a Wind Blade at his fingertip, aiming it at Valerius' back, his tone even icier: "You frightened her."
But Mael Valerius ignored them, his dark gold eyes locked onto Luna Sutton, his voice hoarse to the point of distortion: "Send them out… I want to ask you something alone."
