Though some found it to be an extreme measure, it was the most appropriate course of action.
No one could blame Jared Leonard for his actions—considering he had enough power to do it.
Still, even though their eyes displayed wonder, they couldn't get rid of the fear that was creeping into their hearts.
After all…
… Not only was the blast of destruction a beacon of hope, but it was also a warning.
If anyone dared to cross humanity—no, Jared Leonard—they would be next.
That was enough for everyone to maintain a somber silence and watch the demise of the only Race that had been foolish enough to defy the young boy.
"H-he… no… n-no way…" Abellion began to mutter, his head shook in disbelief and an indescribable feeling of loss.
His people, his land, his pride.
Everything he loved.
Everyone he cherished.
They were all gone in a flash of amber-yellow light.
