Chapter 553: Fame
Translator: Translation Nation Editor: Translation Nation
Jast was stunned.
Even after all he'd said, someone still dared to act recklessly!
He squinted and watched that thin youth walking out from the crowd with a girl of similar age.
A group of refugees followed behind them. Their eyes were full of hope, but as Jast's nasty gaze settled on them, that hope became fear.
"Where did this child e from?" Jast frowned. "The capital doesn't wele trash with no fighting power!"
"This is the last time I'll say this. Go back to wherever you came from! I don't care what decree you are talking about. I have the final word here!"
"Guards! Drive them away!"
"Close the gates!"
After giving out these orders, Jast glanced at Marvin with disgust.
That kid made him feel unfortable. Although he was quite young, even if he didn't kill him, he still had to teach him a lesson.
Otherwise, those moners might really dare to rebel!
Thinking of this, he extended his finger and chanted something in a low voice.
"Woosh!"
A black halo suddenly appeared, pressing against Marvin's body!
[Halo of Fear]!
This halo could make an adult scared witless, let alone a mere youth!
Jast smiled, feeling pleased with himself. He was ready to watch this youth make a fool of himself while intimidating the others.
Even sitting on the wall and looking down at the refugees moving about below made him feel quite annoyed.
It would be better to drive them away.
...
The refugees were full of despair.
The only militia group they could count on had been confounded by Jast's spell. What could that youth do?
He was soon pletely enveloped by the Fear Halo, and they didn't have the heart to watch.
But the next second, the halo left Marvin's body, with the latter showing no reaction.
He was still slowly walking forward.
'That kid is strange!' Jast was startled.
As far as he could tell, this was clearly an ordinary youth.
But he was not affected by the Fear Halo at all.
'Could it just be luck?'
Jast felt puzzled. This wasn't impossible, as charm-type spells had a small chance of spontaneous failure. If that youth's willpower was firm, that really was a possibility.
But if that was the case, the youth wasn't a waste like he had thought. He was at least worth training.
Regardless, in the current situation, Jast couldn't let him enter the city.
At his order, the guards started closing the gates.
The others' eyes widened as they watched Marvin steadily walking over.
Jast sneered, even if he could resist one spell, could he resist a second one?
Thus, he cast a second spell, unwilling to give up.
But Marvin was still unaffected!
This time, Jast went pale. He loudly yelled, "Everyone, careful!"
"This kid might be a Demon!"
This time, not only did the guards look at the youth as if they were facing a powerful enemy, but even the refugees looked at Marvin with fear!
Only the group that had been saved by Marvin and Isabel didn't believe Jast's words. Such a joke... if Marvin was a Demon, why would he be with Isabelle, who had killed a group of Demons?
"Thud!"
The guards hurriedly closed the gates.
And the alarm also sounded on the city walls. A squadron of city guards hurriedly rushed over.
Jast wiped his sweat. He didn't know why this seemingly powerless kid was giving him such pressure.
The youth hadn't even made a move, but Jast now felt like there was a kind of overbearing aura smothering him.
Isabelle was silently following behind Marvin, and soon, the two stopped a short distance in front of the gates.
"Jast? What happened?"
The leader of a small group of Sorcerers finally arrived, a very sexy woman.
They had heard the alarm, which was only to be used for dangerous abnormal situations.
Jast's expression was strange. He pointed at Marvin and warned, "This kid might be a Demon!"
"Everyone, attack with me!"
Hearing the word "Demon
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