Fear rose continuously from the heart.
"Mr. Rogel!"
Fonado from behind had just reacted when he heard a loud bang.
Boom!
The thunder, wrapped in explosive energy, pierced straight through the young man's body, turning him into a humanoid charred piece, still enveloped with steaming fresh flesh.
The fierce wind brushed across Rogel's face, his hair slightly fluttering, revealing a chiseled profile.
"Gasp..."
As an Extraordinary, the young man was tough; not completely dead, he spat blood froth, which was exactly what Rogel intended.
"Scum! Let go of my son!"
A thunderous shout came through.
A figure also emerged from Laine Langduo Castle.
Clearly, hitting the young brings the old, the old routine yet an unchanging human truth.
Rogel released his hand, tossing the half-dead young man onto the ground, then crushed his head with a foot, blood splattering, extremely brutal.
Yet, he calmly handed the baby to two civilians, then looked at the many onlookers.
"Let's go."
