Haru gulped nervously as he stared at the Great Khan. He had no way to escape, and he felt it was likely his life would end here. Regardless of his amazing healing abilities, not even he would survive if they chose to shatter his mana-core.
"Haru, right?" The Great Khan questioned.
"Huh?" His eyes widened in surprise. 'Why does he know my name?' He wondered.
"Mm." The Great Khan nodded. "You're Haru. The report matches up." He glanced at two of his subordinates. "Nail him to a tree."
Two Mongols got off their horses and grabbed Haru by the arms. He didn't dare to resist, as a single wrong move could result in a volley of mana ammunition ending his life. The Two Mongols slammed him into a tree and reached for manullium stakes tied to their belts.
