Moon's cold eyes swept across the celebrating Heretics, counting numbers and assessing threat levels despite the rage burning in his chest.
'She should have listened to me.'
Approximately fifty Heretic warriors were visible in the settlement. Eight guards on the watchtowers. And somewhere within this fortified area, their own S-rank guardian beast was undoubtedly waiting.
The situation had just become more complicated.
"We're attacking now, and we're killing every single one of them. Don't leave a single person alive."
Selene's expression showed hesitation at the command. "What about the children…"
Hearing her words, his face contorted for a moment before he came to a decision, "Leave those that are non-combatant. Kill everyone else who tries to kill you. The rest is up to Yara and others, they can decide what they want to do with them."
Selene nodded her head in acknowledgment.
