The current atmosphere was like swords unsheathed and bows drawn, a complete powder keg about to blow.
The oppressive pressure Maxwell gave off had been shattered.
Owen and Gallagher were both experts at the level 2 silver rank. The pressure of those two had instantly destroyed the pressure Maxwell was giving off.
Both Maxwell's mind and sea of consciousness sank.
It was a bit uncomfortable for him but still bearable.
Maxwell's formless pressure collapsed, and the Quadri member that had been slapped dozens of times by the guard immediately showed an alert expression on his face. He rolled out of the way, down the steps and quickly sprang back up onto his feet. He then rushed back up yelling: "I'm going to kill you!"
The guard's face changed, but he didn't show any fear as he shouted, "Come if you have the guts!"
"You're indeed a member of my Household!" Maxwell loudly praised.
When it's time to go crazy, then one must do it to their heart's content.
