Chaos spread throughout the Razor's mansion. Elders were on the run, running for their lives. Their previous haughty look had gone down the drain.
There was only one option for them. To flee. In the presence of the strange weapon. All their will to fight was nothing.
How could an elite mage die just like that! Just thinking about it gave them goosebumps. And the thought of not knowing whether they're going to survive this onslaught gave them nightmares.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Ah! Ah! Ah!
Cries reverberated throughout the stormy rain, with blood flowing out like an open dam. The magnificent building was covered in blood.
At the center of the mansion was a flower garden. And there stood a young man in blue drenched in rain.
His long hair was damped, sticking to the side of his face. In his hand was the strange beast. The berserker. The killer of elite mages.
'This is kinda good.' He thought, staring at the inscription gun in his right hand.
Up in the cloud, two powerful beasts were surveying the Razor's for any discrepancy. And their hands were two Rapid fire bows.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Two powerful darts escaped from their weapons.
Ah! Ah!
Two elderly men closest to the entrance of the gate fell on their knees. They grimaced on the ground. Blood gushing out from their back.
One of the elders rolled his eyes and stared at the sky. But he couldn't see the enemy up in the sky. The rain and distance of the beast clouded his sights.
'Is my Razor family going to be wiped out today?'He thought in bitterness.
He was the second elder and second most powerful person in the family. But since the death of the head of the family.
The strongest.
He knew if he didn't escape. Then… But who would have guessed. The enemy was prepared for their escape.
He shook his head and tried to stand up and make a run for the gate. He saw the entrance in the distance.
'If I could get out… I have a chance to survive.' He mused and struggled to stand.
Ah!
Another arrow logged deep into his back. He fell back on the ground, puking out a lot of blood.
He dizzied and everything around him moved slowly. He heard a slight sigh beside him. And understood what just happened.
The elder beside him had just died. He looked at the sky and was sure the attack came from the sky.
'How the hell does the enemy have people up in the sky?' That was his last thought before his head began to turn hazy. Dead.
"I surrender!" A fat man shouted, raising both his hands. He looked at the guards a couple of steps from in trepidation.
To be precise, he was not looking at the guard. But the strange weapon in his hand.
Meanwhile, the shout from the fat man causes a chain reaction. Thus, the remaining elders gave the thought of escaping and surrender. Hoping for their enemy to be merciful.
"Dad!" An anguish voice shouted from the corridor. Behind was a guard with an expressionless face.
"Hadden!" Berti shouted with tears brimming at the corner of his eyes. He was glad his son had been killed by these butchers.
He wanted to run toward his child but seeing the cold gaze of those guards he rejected the notion.
Hadden's legs weakened seeing the previous arrogant elders miserable in the rains. Life escaped from him.
If those powerful elders could be ruin to such a state. What about him? He thought. He was lifeless toward his father and fell on his knee.
Women were killed. Only the small children below age 5 were spared. The bustling mansion of the razor's family had turned desolate in a couple of minutes.
If they were told these could happen to them. They would probably argue about it. But now, it was reality.
Seeing everyone, Al Casendra approached the surrendering elders with a smile on his face. Beside him was Kako. But when he saw the smile. He missed a step and stumbled. But he quickly adjusted himself.
Hadden's eyes widened when he saw Al Casendra. He opened his mouth slowly and said.
"What do you want with my family? If you want money we could negotiate… And…" Hadden couldn't wrap his head about what was happening.
He was just sprouting this out of nervousness. He knew he had to say something.
"It not my fault for looking down on you and calling you dumb. It's Master Normen's fault. He thought of us like that." He said nervously.
All the elders looked at Hadden and couldn't understand what nonsense he was sprouting out. Berti blinked his eyes and quickly understood what was happening with his son.
'Is it because of what happened between him and my son that they came to destroy our family.' He twitched his lips and made a quick decision.
"Please, esteem one. My son was foolish. He was tought like that by that stupid Rune master. Please have mercy on us. We won't cross paths with you again?"
Al Casendra raised his hand and Berti shut his mouth. He blinked twice and averted his gaze in front of his cold blue eyes. Kako steps forward and opens his mouth slowly.
"We heard you deal with slave trade. Who among would lead us to where you kept your slaves."
"W-e don't— "
Bang!
An elder head splash like a broken melon. The brain juice flings everywhere. The headless corpse fell on the ground. Deader than dead.
Gulped. Everyone gulped. Both the elders and guards shivered under Al Casendra ruthless behavior.
"I will lead you to the location. But you promise to spare my life—"
Bang!
Another brain juice scattered everywhere. Hadden was scared silly. He couldn't withstand the mental pressure coming from the situation and pee on his pants. Out of the 7 remaining elders. Two were gone just like that.
A nauseating smell filled the atmosphere and everyone sniffed trying to discern where the smell was coming from. Meanwhile, Berti rolled his eyes and stared at his son with the corner of his corner.
'You this son of a prick. Why now!' He cried in his heart.
Kako turned his head and looked at Hadden. He didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Still in his thoughts he heard a deafening sound.
Bang!
Ah!
Hadden miserable screams reverberated throughout the mansion. One of his legs was missing.
Bones and flesh flew everywhere. He rolled in his pool of blood tears dripping from the unbearable pain.
Seeing his son in such a situation. Berti felt an unending fury. His hatred toward Al Casendra could be hidden in his heart. Veins protruded from his forehead. His breathing was erratic.
A chuckle escaped from Al Casendra mouth and his smile broadened. And Subconsciously, Kako took a step back.
Bang!
Ah!
Berti fell on the ground, grimacing in pain. He was shouting in pain. His yell was louder than his son. One of his legs was gone, blood gushing out like an open dam.
The other five elders saw this and became lifeless. There was no hope of escaping or negotiating their way out.
This is a devil.
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