Thrust!
Breydar's hands plunged into the young men's chests.
This was the outcome of their brief, final battle, the last one for the two Barons. They were powerless against Breydar, who had conserved much of his energy and was, at the same time, a whole stage stronger than they were.
This was the expected outcome for them.
"This will be enough, won't it?" Breydar's calm voice rang out.
With a sharp movement, he pulled his bloodied hands out of their chests.
Their still-beating hearts remained in his hands, which he crushed the very next moment.
Splash!
Crimson drops fell onto his pale cheeks, but his gaze did not waver.
He knew that these three had merely been a warm-up for the real battle, and unfortunately for him, Raoha and Luaxa had failed to hold Adam off long enough.
"Well, well…" Breydar muttered, looking up.
