Breaking Through "Sossal"

Boom!

Rumble!

A Fireball.

The sounds of continuous magical explosions rang endlessly over Sossal, while Minotaur corpses filled the streets.

The thick stench of blood nearly drowned out every other smell in the city!

Human and Orc slaves lay or sat blankly on the ground, staring at the figures disappearing at the end of the street.

Boom!

Boom!

The explosions caused by magic continued as Fluder's group broke through the Minotaurs' layers of defenses at an astonishing pace.

A luxurious estate had already come into view in the distance!

"The city's mayor lives in that estate, right?"

Fluder wore a dark gray mage's robe, with a magic ring on every finger. His entire body radiated a trembling magical aura.

His graying beard whipped through the air in the shockwaves from the explosions, making him look like a furious lion from afar.

"Dragon Lightning."

Fluder's aged figure walked at the very front of the group. His expression was grim as he raised an arm toward the Minotaur guards pouring out of the estate ahead.

Crack!

Blue lightning burst from his arm, transforming in midair into a thick, dragon-shaped bolt that slammed into the Minotaur guard unit.

"Argh!"

"Argh!"

A dense wave of screams rose as dozens of Minotaur guards were completely wiped out by that spell.

The air fell briefly silent.

"Old man, aren't we being a little too conspicuous?" Silver Thread Bird Freivalds's expression was complicated as he could not help speaking softly.

Their mission had been to cooperate with Grace, the resistance organization within the Minotaur Nation, and seize control of the city.

However, things had changed a little from the moment they entered the city. After seeing the miserable state of the human slaves, Fluder had chosen to act immediately.

"If we're taking control of the city, there