"My lord, if I may ask, how many more of these magic bombs do you have?" a wind-attribute battle witch asked curiously.
"Hm." Vaan paused for a moment before nonchalantly stating, "Let's just say there's enough to blow the empire's entire army to kingdom come."
The eyes of every battle witch immediately sparkled, and their hearts palpitated with excitement.
"Then, why don't we bomb them all, my Lord?" another battle witch couldn't help but ask, but Vaan's cold, indifferent gaze quickly made her sweat nervously.
"Do you take pleasure in committing a mass genocide? We aren't fighting this war to kill the empire's soldiers; killing the empire's soldiers is just one part of the requirement to achieve our goals," Vaan coolly stated.
"And if I want to erase the empire's army, do you think I need to rely on these toys? I, alone, have the power to erase a country from existence; I believe those from the capital would know that very well."
