At those words, the tension between the two groups skyrocketed.
Weapons were drawn in an instant on both sides as the air grew thick with killing intent.
Scarlet smiled coldly.
"Careful, old man. Your Baron is already losing and... soon this entire island will belong to Lord Victor. And when that happens… I'll personally make sure you regret those words."
Hearing the words, Hector's smile widened into something feral.
"We'll see about that."
The tension snapped like a taut wire.
""Kill them all!""
At Hector and Scarlet's simultaneous shouts, both sides exploded into motion.
Scarlet's cold voice rang out as she drew her twin daggers in a flash.
Her ponytail whipped through the air as she charged forward with lethal grace.
Hector laughed wildly at the boldness.
His hunched figure suddenly straightened as he raised his wooden stick.
A sharp silver energy erupted along its length, forming a deadly, glowing edge like a blade made of moonlight.
SHIIING!
