Brando silently sheathed Sina, thought for a moment, and instinctively wanted to rush to Mintai at once. If Oufwell had truly become unreliable, Bai Jia was undoubtedly in grave danger.
But he forcibly restrained his impulse.
Brando understood that this was no time to lose his composure. If Tonigell wanted to win this battle, the rear absolutely had to remain stable.
He turned and looked at the young man.
The young man noticed Brando's steady gaze and instinctively shrank back.
"What else do you have to say?"
Brando looked at him and asked calmly.
"Wait, you can't kill me—" the young man screamed. "I'm Salde Barbarossa's son!"
"It isn't me who's killing you. It's all the crimes you've committed." Brando acted as though he hadn't heard him and answered coolly, "Give your last words. Out of consideration for Lady Martha."
"No, I haven't done anything wrong!" Realizing that this mortal before him wasn't joking, the young man finally panicked. "I'm one of the Buga people. My father can decide the war within Eluin with a single word. Wait, don't you understand?"
The young man suddenly fell silent.
Brando's slightly cold hand pressed against his forehead.
"If you kill me, there's no chance this war can be brought to an end..."
"The moment you harmed the Eluin people, there was no chance this war could be brought to an end." Brando answered calmly, "I pass sentence on you for the murder of a member of the royal family. As a noble of Eluin and the lord of Tonigell, I have been granted this sacred authority to judge. Under Martha's witness, I declare that you are to be executed."
Infinite terror appeared in the young man's eyes. He struggled violently, but with a bang, the back of his head suddenly exploded, scattering