If that was the case, it would be a terrible situation for Colding, even if he managed to kill Kulad and his men. He didn't care much for the experts from the East, but if there were too many of them… well, even an army of ants can kill an elephant. They might not be guaranteed to die, but it would be a near thing. At that point, Cain's Left Hand would be the last thing on his mind. How could they search for it if they were all dead?
As this thought crossed his mind, Colding's expression turned grim. He truly wanted to annihilate Kulad and his followers, but this possibility stayed his hand. A secret frustration gnawed at him.
"Kulad, I'll spare you for now," Colding said, his tone indifferent. His scarlet eyes were ice-cold, and murderous intent swirled within them. "Once Cain's Left Hand is found, you and everyone in the Secret Alliance are dead for sure!"
