Compared to his father, who was uncertain and even lost his temper, Ace stood in the street, motionless.
Unlike the other onlookers who retreated in fear, lest they be caught in the Sovereign of Radiant Light's attack, his stance showed not the slightest tremor, for his confidence was firm that his leader, Ian Silverpeak, would act to remove his troubles and resolve his difficulties.
Indeed, this was the case. The originally arrogant father was now cowardly, retreating, fearing that elusive silver line—an adult's silent warning, with no words spoken, was enough to make even the Fourth Level Sovereign of Radiant Light dare not step forward.
[Ian!]
Yet, he still roared. The Sovereign of Radiant Light was still questioning Ian as to why he intervened, why he was interfering with the internal affairs of the Fiery Flame Land.
Weak and feeble, relying only on the authority of the nation to intimidate.
