To the Patriarch, what happened felt like an eternity. His sharp eyes forced him to watch as Matthew slaughtered every one of his people.
But to everyone else, what happened only took a few seconds to say the least— everyone was just too surprised to think about it.
Blood flowed, screams echoed and death loomed inside the hall.
To everyone else, what happened was a complete show of how strong Matthew is. Some of them even forgot about the patriarch's actions as they focused on the man standing next to his black throne. His arms were bloody, his face had a handsome yet sinister smile. He stared at his bloody hands before turning towards the Patriarch who was standing in the middle of the dead bodies.
Then he beamed at him.
"You— How could you— "
