Together.
The scene fell deathly silent!
The sudden gunshot shattered many people's worldview.
The Witch Puppet giant, deprived of its master, still raised its thick-backed cleaver with a ferocious look on its face, but it had already gone completely still.
To capture the leader first, and shoot the horse before the rider—the Witch Puppet had not taken a single bullet, yet the Wizards had been killed first.
How fresh! A duel between Wizards, and someone had actually brought a gun!
Someone began shouting indignantly.
"This isn't fair!"
"Unfair! You actually used a gun!"
"Cheating! Shameless!"
"How dare you kill Aduma? Unforgivable!"
"Damn heretic!"
"Kill him and avenge Aduma!"
Without a doubt, these jumping, shouting fellows were the despised Black Wizards, clamoring for revenge on behalf of their companion.
There were only seven or eight voices making a racket, but most people remained silent and were not so easily led along.
At least there were still sensible people around—and more than one.
This was a duel between Wizards, one in which both sides had agreed to fight to the death. Under the witness of everyone present, one side had been killed on the spot, so naturally there was nothing to complain about. Yet in the eyes of these Black Wizards, killing their opponent was the greatest fairness they could receive.
All along, the unruly group known as the Black Wizards had frequently taken the initiative to provoke others and call for duels. They had never held back, always killing their opponents with extreme cruelty and ruthlessness. The so-called fairness had never existed at all.
"Bastards! Where were you earlier? This is a fair duel!"
"Exactly! Is it fair to use a Witch Puppet?"
"You shameless wretches still have the nerve to say that!"
The Wizards from the allied tribes supporting Li