Kyle looked at the whole place vigilantly, there was mana leaking from the guard everywhere.
'Getting hit with that physique will drive me into a tough spot. What if I break these homes? these guys only have this stuff.' Kyle thought until he got the idea of what to do.
"Alicia, Hope... take care of the others."
SWOOSH!
Kyle ran to the west where the land didn't have anything but the cracked ground.
"You care about those people? That is unusual." A voice came from near. It was as if it echoed and he wasn't able to pinpoint where it was coming from.
"Are you a dirty peasant like them?" The voice became cold the further Kyle went from the barren town. A smile formed on Kyle's face as he remembered the time before him being a skeleton when people of high status would call him that.
"... So what if I am?"
BANG!
