Chapter 853: Loss and Guilt
Obstructed, the troops turned around to look at me. Even though none of them spoke, their silence was deafening. They were asking me why I was toying with them.
I remained silent, though I was staring intently at George.
Lady Mo Ke, we mustnt allow these soldiers to leave. They are the Silver Wings of the Dukes army. If they leave the village will be in danger.
As the de facto leader of the village, George naturally held the villages interest in the forefront.
He knew that allowing these soldiers to escape would invite the duchys unbridled wrath. After all, their hunters killed a not insignificant amount of soldiers. That would undoubtedly be a tale to be wary of.
George, am I right? I tilted my head as I looked down upon the man. I do not mind if your village gets razed to the ground. In fact, if it wasnt for the fact that you all attacked them at the end, you would be joining them already.
Immediately, an unmistakable wave of pressure washed over the masses, nearly forcing them to their knees. Only George was able to withstand the killing intent released, and just barely.
Ten seconds laters, even he succumbed, or rather, acquiesced.
Let them leave.
Upon hearing Diohs order, the rest of the hunters opened the path.
The surrendered troops looked at me one last time, then at George whose face couldnt be any blacker. In the end, they left without saying a word.
From time to time, a couple of the soldiers would turn around to look at the villagers, for fear of a sudden arrow to the back.
Because of that previous, and very recent, unpleasantness, no one dared to even breathe. Unlike those soldiers, who were outsiders, they couldnt leave the village since this was their home. And the last thing they wanted was for me to destroy their village.
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