He even just froze there; if those little Demons in front of him hadn't stupidly obeyed the Long-Horned Demon's orders and turned away to besiege Brand, he'd probably have been rushed by them and hacked into mince by now. Luckily, a Knight behind him noticed that something was wrong with this Lord, yanked him back with one pull, and thus spared the Flame Temple from losing yet another high-level member here today.
"Impossible!"
Stephen finally seemed to react, shouting: "Martha above, the Fragment of the Flame Blade must be on him. So that's it! He's the chosen one!"
The poor Knight seemed to suddenly wake up, babbling incoherently as he yelled.
