'Breathe! Breathe! Breathe!!'
Duke Maxim felt like his ribs would be squeezed out of the air as he tried to combat the intimidation from the great General. He tried to command his body to keep calm and not allow himself to succumb to the fear.
"Urgggh!" Unlike him who had a strong aptitude with defensive magical abilities, the members of the cursed army had it worse.
Some of them were not even able to last for a second and had already spat a mouthful of blood, collapsing on the ground because they did not expect the extent of the General's power.
The dark knights were also greatly affected by the intimidation, albeit they were doing much better than Duke Maxim who was the one nearest to the General.
Facing Nathan and Joab, their movements become restrained and weaker. Das and Visam wore frustrated expressions as they were also not expecting that General Farauld would have a trump card like this.
