"I'm sorry, my lord, but she's still alive." The assassin knelt on one knee, lowering his head. "What did you say?"
Bam!
Malik slammed his palm on the table and turned his furious gaze to the hooded man. "You were sure the dragon glass would kill her!"
Underneath his hood, Leoric's brows knotted, for he was confused. He was sure the dragon glass would kill Erika if what they explained was true.
Heck, that ore could easily penetrate a dragon's scales.
Suddenly, a thought flashed through his mind. 'She wasn't hit.'
"Did you pierce her with the dragon blade?" The assassin turned to Leoric and shook his head. "We couldn't."
"What!" Malik stood up, his towering 194cm height flickering with thunder. Frowning, he just realized that the others weren't there.
"Where are the others? Get them here this instant!" He bellowed, a bit confused that his sixth son didn't come to report as always.
"T… they're dead."
