~ THIRD PERSON'S POINT OF VIEW ~
Lord Voltaire needed to escape as the sun began to rise. He has no other choice but to save himself from the enemies.
But before he could escape, he wanted to kill Gregon for killing his son.
"I need to kill him first!" He mumbled and looked at the beasts who fought in the middle of the field.
He watched their moves, techniques in fighting. Lord Voltaire noticed that beasts has a low level of stamina. They could be easily killed by a sharp, burning weapon.
"It's time to take advantage of what's happening. I need to give my son's death a justice and killing the murderer is the only key!"
And by that moment, Lord Hugo grasped the sword tightly. He then ran towards them and attacked the werewolf with a white hair.
"Life is equal to life, and death is equal to death! And now, I shall kill you for taking away my son's life!" He growled as the winds blew up and drifted the dried leaves from the grounds.
