The moment he woke up, Nan's old grandfather understood everything that had happened to him. After a decisive battle against his enemies, he had been brought by his allies back to the Fairy Tribe, seriously wounded.
He just didn't expect that, in his already bad situation, one of the dwarves would betray him and poison him!
When he was saved by Vicente and had the chance to see and hear what Vice's little metal fly had witnessed, he turned red with rage, his veins popping out, turning extremely blue. Meanwhile, his aura grew violently, with the magic around him making the very space around him tremble, threatening to break apart.
"Fucking traitors!" His voice came from his mouth, reaching the entire core of the tribe, forcing hundreds of fairies, but also the allied members of other tribes there, to raise their eyes in the direction from which the elder's angry voice had come.
Everyone in the area understood whose voice it was, while without understanding, they felt the nearby mana form a bluish dome over this territory.
The old man disappeared from his room, reappearing not far from his property, where the dwarves were standing next to the tribe's forge.
All the dwarves there stood up to welcome the tribe's leader back, some of them beaming with happiness at seeing old 6-Star Grand Magus back to his best. But before anyone could offer their welcome and words of congratulations on his recovery, all the dwarves felt their bodies being pressed down by magical hands above them, with the old man pressing down on them while flapping his wings in the open air.
"Grandpa!" Nan appeared in the area along with a group of tribal elders, all startled by their sovereign's movement, but happy that he had recovered.
"Your Majesty, what is the meaning of this?" The leader of the dwarves in this place asked when he felt the old man's suppression acting against them, hiding his shock at seeing him so well.
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Only the strongest of them tried to resist, losing his patience for dialogue and suddenly charging towards Vicente.
The dwarf leaped into the air with an axe raised above his head, while an indigo pentagram appeared around his body, propelling the formation of an even larger weapon, followed by his attack movement.
"I might fall here, but you're coming with us, you damn human!" He shouted furiously as he glared at Vicente.
Vicente didn't even have to move to defend himself. Nan's old grandfather appeared in the path of the enemy attack, forming a rotating flower between the enemy's spiritual axe attack and the position Vicente was in.
"Your enemy is me, traitor!" said Nan's grandfather as he launched a storm of petals at the overbearing dwarf in front of him.
As the tip of the axe and the defensive flower collided, petals cut through space like a violent vortex, making a great noise in that area of the tribe.
Everyone, including the traitors and the innocent dwarves, watched as the dwarf of 3-Star Grand Magus cultivation was mercilessly devoured by the cutting flowers of the supreme leader of the fairies.
His body was transformed into something unrecognizable, his magical essence exploding after losing the ability to sustain such power.
But the situation didn't end there. Filled with hatred in his heart, the leader of the tribe took action against the other traitors, executing them right there as more spectators arrived to understand the situation.
Vicente solemnly watched the massacre, understanding the feelings of the king of the fairies, with no pity for the dwarves. Some would have kept the traitors locked up to deal with the rest of the Dwarf Tribe. But given the extent of the crimes perpetrated by the dwarves, it would be difficult for someone like the local king not to be carried away by his fury and act promptly, as indeed happened.
But even though Vicente was not merciful, when the old man turned his gaze to Hervi's group, he positioned himself in front of the old man, using his powers to stop him in his tracks.
"Old man, it might be interesting for your tribe to use the survivors to gain an advantage against our enemies," Vicente suggested as he looked interestingly at Hervi's group. "Give these innocents the chance to swear eternal loyalty to the fairies. Make them return to the dwarf tribe and bring control of this ancient race back to the fairies. Then we can use the enemy spy against the enemy itself!"
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