Revenge! The annihilation of the Zenin Clan!

"BANG!!!"

Inside the Zenin Clan's dark, ancient ancestral hall.

A conservative elder with snow-white hair and a beard slammed his palm onto the table.

In an instant, the heavy rosewood table.

Split open with a jagged crack beneath his furious blow.

"Bastards! What a disgrace to the clan!"

His face twisted hideously as he pointed outside and roared:

"Maki Zenin, that trash who has no cursed energy and can't even see cursed spirits."

"And Mai Zenin, that useless waste who can only construct one bullet every three days."

"Those two.

"Actually dared to bow to that human of unknown origin from the Empire!"

"They've utterly disgraced our Zenin Clan's ten-thousand-year reputation!"

His voice grew unbearably hoarse and grating with rage.

"Father, esteemed elders, please calm yourselves."

Nearby stood Naoya Zenin, his blond hair cropped short, his face frivolous and supremely arrogant.

With a sneer, he slowly stepped forward.

His eyes gleamed with utter contempt for women and an all-consuming cruelty.

"Those two wretched bitches.

"Were always the lowest, most worthless trash in the clan."

"And now they dare collude with an outsider and disgrace our Zenin Clan."

"I'll personally lead our men and drag them back alive!"

Naoya Zenin cracked his knuckles and laughed, his expression savage:

"I'll use the cruelest, bloodiest punishments the Zenin Clan has."

"And shatter every proud bone in their bodies, inch by inch!"

"Then we'll see if they still dare to be dogs for that so-called human True God!"

He slapped the short blade at his waist and shouted his threats.

"Exactly! Bring them back for punishment!"

At the head of the hall.

Several decrepit elders voiced their agreement, their faces sinister.

"Guards! Activate the estate's Guardian Barrier!"

"Seal the gates! Let people out, but no one in!"

"Guard against a surprise attack