Everyone stood frozen, staring at the severed arm on the ground and the frozen, ice-sculpted figure of Zahilter. For a moment, no one knew what to say.
"What happened here?" After a brief hesitation, Coarmy was the first to speak up, with everyone else turning their gaze toward Luca.
Naturally, Luca couldn't tell the full truth. Instead, he gave a half-truth, half-lie: "I'm not entirely sure either. These people were tailing me and Detriumph to my house, and were about to make a move against me."
As Luca took in the sight of Detriumph and the others, their heads all severed, he couldn't help but gasp in shock. Dozens of people—killed with a single strike. The kid was ruthless.
"I'll inform Mr. Drumph. You stay here for now," Coarmy said, hurriedly pulling out a communicator and dialing Drumph's number.
