True Form
"Kill?" Faryl looked at Arnold with a smile on his face. "Do you think you are capable of that?"
"It will be clear in a minute.." Arnold still maintained his calm as he stared at the guy.
Atrhur was standing in between the two of them, still unable to decide what stance to take. His face clearly showed the conflict that was going inside his mind.
"Whoosh!"
Suddenly, the two people on his either side vanished.
The next second, Arnold appeared right in front of Arthur. It seemed that his first target wasn't Faryl.
Arnold's hand instantly turned into molten lava, and shot towards Arthur. This all happened in an extremely quick succession, and Arthur who was still stunned from all of this had no time to react.
As he felt the burning sensation on his face, Arthur finally began to react, but it was already too late for him to dodge. But, right at this moment, Arthur suddenly felt a tug from behind, and he was immediately pulled back while another figure overtook him.