In the market of Ambera City.
A scarlet figure darted through the streets like a streak of crimson light, stirring up a cloud of dust. The once-bustling residents and vendors had vanished without a trace, retreating to the shadows in fear, leaving only the solitary crimson figure standing still amid the chaos.
Surrounding him were the moans of the fallen guards.
As Enzo approached, the captain of the guards, stricken with terror, lay on the ground, struggling to prop himself up. He yelled, "Stay back!"
However, upon seeing Enzo's indifference, his demeanor shifted instantly, and he stammered, "Noble warrior, we have made a grave mistake! We are prepared to offer compensation!"
Yet, as he spoke, he stealthily reached into his pocket.
