"Insolent bastard!"

The Harmon family cried out angrily. The Dark Lord was feared for his mystic arts. So, the Harmon family had nothing to fear as long as everything came down to a battle of the fists.

"Move out of the way! I’ll deal with him!" Dylan stood forward and swore, "You’ve harmed our family for years, Dark Lord! Today, you will pay for your sins with your blood!"