Mood Swing

Reizen hesitated as he scratched the back of his hair. The rubbles of houses, scream of women and children, people calling him a monster; a memory crossed over his mind.

Seemingly reading his thoughts, Fred said, "Why hesitate? It's not like you at all. Not that she's going to die. A Paladin is killed by an amateur Paladin Vessel user, what a joke." He finished his words with a mocking scoff.

That's right, why am I hesitating? Not like I'm against a kingdom with premature technology, he said inwardly to convince himself.

When he launched his strongest attack, he expected 30% of the soldiers gone but instead, the entire kingdom got destroyed. Luckily, no more injuries as most people evacuated.

However, their destroyed houses lead to screams.

"Fuu…" Reizen took a deep breath. Simultaneously, his weapons vanished, leaving golden dust in the air before forming again in the air as a big sniper rifle with a height of 1.5 meters.