The man was about to lose his consciousness, but he pushed himself back up.
'I'll get him enraged, and drop his guard... I don't want to accept it, but he's way stronger than me.'
"Your master, that idiotic fool who fell into that pit,"
"He might already be dead, because a peak swordmaster is there." He said.
"You being that strong are serving under someone who isn't even a sword specialist... you're such a fool."
Darian didn't react to his provocation, but he finally started moving towards him, his steps remained steady.
The ground beneath his feet started to tremble, his omniscient aura leaked through his body as it wrapped around the man's body.
His aura wrapped around his neck, making it difficult for him to even breathe. "UGH!!! UGH!!" The man groaned.
"A mere nobody like you dare to badmouth my liege?"
"You might be courting death," Darian said, coldly.
The man's saliva started to drool out through the edge of his mouth.
