The Fire Thieves, undaunted by life and death, possessed terrifying power when they self-destructed, but this place was, after all, the Church's home turf.
With Earl Barro and a Great Knight of the Church taking action, the remaining Fire Thieves were quickly eliminated.
In just a short moment, the scene returned to calm. However, many had died!
The Fire Thieves' suicidal attacks were clearly premeditated, targeting densely populated spots in the first wave, as well as certain nobles of exalted status.
And most of the casualties occurred in that first wave.
The once peaceful and serene banquet site was now littered with severed limbs and flesh, a sight too ghastly to endure.
"Damn it!"
"Those goddamn Fire Thieves!"
"Kolong people!"
Earl Barro, drenched in the blood of the Fire Thieves, patrolled the site with his sword, his face filled with rage.
How could he not be furious?
