That Noble's Presence (2)

After spending time analyzing with closed eyes, Turan concluded there were no civilians at their base.

'Good, let's resolve this quickly.'

Though simply rushing in and beating them to death wouldn't be difficult, since he planned to massacre unprepared opponents before tonight ended, he needed to conserve magical power and stamina.

And the best way to save both was to expend other resources instead.

Turan had Bize circle around the base while he began scattering fire spirits.

Having secured hundreds of kilograms now, he had no reservations about using them.

The black powder falling from the sky, hidden in the dark night, spread throughout the pirates' residential area riding wind magic.

Then came the explosions.

With horrifically loud booms, light, and flames, buildings collapsed and pirates' bodies burst apart.

Turan continued causing explosions while not missing those fleeing, detected by his holy relic's senses.