"How dare you try to kill the young master—"
Boom!
"Ahhh!"
Terrified screams resounded throughout the treasure pavilion for a moment as a massacre occurred.
A wizard was trying to escape with all his might, his eyes horrified. However, a "boom" sounded, tearing the air, and only blood splatter remained in the place.
The cause of this blood mist casually retracted his fist and took a deep breath.
"It should be fine now," he muttered in a strange tone, looking around the place.
The area was filled with a thick mist of blood, but Aur's gaze wasn't focused there. Instead, it was fixed on the countless artefacts present in the room.
Rubbing his hands together, Aur muttered, "Let's loot." His eyes had the sign of a gold mark.
Immediately, his figure moved, and he appeared in another spot.
"Oh, this is a good sword. Although it is only a tier-one artifact, who cares? I can just sell it…"
