Vlad turned his eyes toward the Azarin Empire, an overwhelming rage invading his heart that urged him to rally all his forces and march into that country, killing everything inside. However, he clenched his fists with all his strength before taking a deep breath, calming his mind and heart.
'I cannot lose control, not again.' Vlad knew that his state during the Strong Hammer Military Base battle was wrong. As a Depravita, he needed to control those raging emotions, not succumb to them.
Everything turned out all right now, but the same might not happen next time, and people could die due to his carelessness.
"What happened to the people of the Strong Hammer Military Base?" Vlad was not blinded enough to forget the reason he and his Royal Guards marched to meet the soldiers of the Azarin Empire.
