Zank the Beheader lay slumped on the ground, helplessly watching the squad of Holy Light Clerics surround him. "Cough, cough... You're the despicable bastards who did this to me, aren't you?"
"Hahaha! Despicable? A man who kills for fun keeps calling us despicable!" Iron Hammer laughed.
"Hmph! If you've got the guts, fight blade to blade like a warrior!" Zank the Beheader glared furiously at the laughing Iron Hammer.
"Don't you enjoy hunting people? Well? How does it feel to be hunted?" Iron Hammer's expression darkened as he stared sternly at Zank, who forced himself upright, covered in blood.
"Pah! I just let my guard down for a moment. One day, the Empire will wipe out you little insects!" Zank the Beheader spat out a mouthful of bloody foam and spoke with contempt.
"I've heard that line plenty of times. It's nothing but a beaten dog's howling. Tatsumi, go cut off his head. An eye for an eye!" Iron Hammer looked impassively at Zank the Beheader. He had nothing more to say to a dead man.
"Wait, Captain!" a Priest called to Iron Hammer.
"What is it, Yuga?" Iron Hammer looked curiously at his teammate.
"Take off his Imperial Arms and let me do it! Letting this evil bastard die just like that would be too easy on him."
"Mm! All right. Without suffering in his soul, how could he understand the grief of those who lost their families?" Iron Hammer nodded calmly.
Then Tatsumi stepped forward and removed Zank the Beheader's Imperial Arms, Five Sights.
Zank the Beheader stared fixedly at Tatsumi, who had taken his Imperial Arms, his eyes gleaming with murderous intent.
"Holy Flame, Judgment!"
"Hahaha! You think a tiny flame can give me trouble? You underestimate me!" Zank the Beheader laughed scornfully.
But the Holy Light