Cat dropped to the ground below, both the monk and Vermilion just looked at her. She drank her wine then slept on the ground.
Everybody was confused by her actions but it was simple. In her drunken state she only fights as a response to a threat.
The interference of the monk removed that threat allowing her body too relax. In only a few seconds she was already snoring.
Her mother hid her face in embarrassment. The monk shook his head with a smile then faced Vermilion.
He still had that benevolent smile he always had which pissed Vermilion off. " Would you be open to abandoning your sinful ways and let me cleanse your karma?"
In resources Vermilion waved his fan creating a huge sword over a kilometre long. The sword cut through the sky burning the air itself.
The monks body remained pure gold, he raised his hand and blocked the sword. The sky shook and a shockwave spread out hitting the barrier like a sledgehammer.
