"Thank you for helping us." The middle-aged man glanced at Lucas.
Now that the battle was over, he finally had the time to study their 'saviour', but the latter wore a helmet that covered his face. Regardless of that, the man could sense a confident and calm vibe from the latter. This had been present even throughout the harrowing battle that cost him his arm.
"No problem." Lucas nodded.
He then turned his attention towards the drudnid that laid on the floor.
Using mental attacks to defeat the drudnids was not only a much easier way to do so, but it also preserved their bodies as much as possible. This was what Lucas wanted, even though he planned on disassembling them later on. But until then, he wanted to study the magi runes in their 'corpses'.
Since he wasn't the only one who took it on, the drudnid on the floor wasn't as intact as the previous ones Lucas had due to a couple of reasons.
