Chapter 1167
"What a disgrace to the Greymoors!" Treno said contemptuously. "A real man stands tall and faces death without fear. What's there to be afraid of?"
"Mr. Treno is right. If you're going to kill us, then do it. If I cringe, I'll be your dog." The fifth elder looked at Sebastian and spoke with a voice full of conviction.
Sebastian nodded slightly. "Well said. You two have guts, and I respect that. This is what it means to be a man."
The second elder, who had been ready to kneel, quickly straightened up when he saw how much Sebastian respected those with courage. He said defiantly, "As a Greymoors, I'm not afraid of death. If you want to kill me, go ahead. I'm not afraid of you."
"Good. Well said." Sebastian nodded with approval.
Just as the other elders were preparing to step up and show their courage, Sebastian suddenly flickered before Treno in a flash and grabbed him by the throat.
"Don't kill me… please…" Treno instantly wilted. His eyes widened with fear as he scrambled to beg

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