"It's useless. The Radgator I infected with dark infernal magic will never die." Mavros let out a cruel chuckle, reveling in the destruction that had consumed Sherwood.
"Isn't this marvelous, Your Royal Highness? This is what you wanted, isn't it? That foolish emperor—everything he did was in vain."
Cassius glared fiercely, unable to believe the depths of Mavros's madness. He had truly turned this place into his personal hell. Cassius clenched his fists tightly.
He's far crazier than I anticipated. Was working with him really the right choice?
Mavros glanced at Cassius from the corner of his eye. "Why are you silent? No response to my words? At the least, a compliment or a thank you?" His sly grin stretched wider.
"Or is this spectacle too much for your rational mind to handle? Nah, forget about the other participants.
"Their gruesome deaths will only fuel the nobles' rage and resentment—that foolish emperor losing control yet again, slaughtering everyone mercilessly.
