Elion was doing his best to avoid killing them. The more of them he kept alive, the better his chances of uncovering the mastermind behind it all. He couldn't allow someone like that to escape—especially someone who thrived on sowing internal strife during wartime.
The cruelty of kidnapping and selling humans made his blood run cold, and Elion couldn't even bring himself to imagine who might be buying them. Such a person had to be stopped at all costs.
After Elion dealt with the warriors, his gaze shifted to the mages at the back, who had already finished casting their spells. Fueled by a powerful gust of wind, a massive firebird soared toward him, its fiery wings crackling with energy.