C2578 Your Ancestors

His voice was like a thunderclap, echoing in the sky.

Lal's stallion whinnied in fright, and his four hooves took two steps back.

On the horse, Lal looked exceptionally angry.

He was so angry that he started laughing, "Brat, you're courting death."

"Rexxar!"

He shouted, and then a man at least two and a half meters tall came out from the crowd