The focus pounds from his right arm ─ the one that was coiled around my before ─ where Altore masticates his other palm into. I know right away that this is certainly Vall é nce. Only he can control blood as powerful as this, even when it is not his own blood that he is impairing on.
“Stop. You’re hurting him enough,” I tell Vallénce.
“No. Let me teach him some more, so that he can be an example for the others as well.” His eyes go three shades darker in about one second, but that glow even grow more intense than before. He is angry in the inside, I know, but I can’t let him keep hurting my brother.
“Please,” I plead to him.
He keeps his focus on Altore’s right arm, but he says to me, “You said that you have taken care of this, but what I get are even more rivals. Let me make an examp
