Randall gave no response.
"Which of you are Morris and Magro?"
The other Celestial Dragons immediately pointed obediently at Morris and Magro.
Randall followed their fingers.
The two men's knees went weak, and they nearly collapsed.
The next second, that familiar oppressive aura awakened within Randall.
Morris and Magro were horrified.
We're finished! Our heads are going to explode too!
Immediately afterward, they heard a series of wet pops.
After a long moment, the two trembling men raised their hands to feel their heads.
Still intact. They hadn't exploded.
Their heads hadn't exploded, but not one of the other eight Celestial Dragons had been spared. Every last head had burst.
Now, their surroundings were terrifyingly quiet.
Everyone instinctively kept their breathing shallow.
Those were Celestial Dragons.
The Celestial Dragons' behavior earlier had already been shocking enough.
But that was nothing compared to the shock of watching Celestial Dragons die right before their eyes.
It was simply too terrifying.
If word got out, the entire world would be turned upside down.
The Masked Man staggered back a step, his face behind the mask utterly defeated.
He knew it was all over.
Even if Randall spared him now, he wouldn't survive going back.
Morris and Magro looked completely bewildered.
They couldn't understand it.
Why had Randall left them untouched and killed everyone else instead?
Was Randall going to spare them?
Caris couldn't help looking at Randall.
Seeing the confusion in her eyes, Randall explained:
"I'm planning to give these two a public execution."
Caris was a little dazed by his words.
Did he mean the kind of public execution she thought he meant?
If she hadn't misunderstood, Randall intended to kill those two Celestial Dragons in front of the entire world?
Caris swallowed.
That was just... too intense.
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