บท 117: Epilogue (3)

Strolling in the office for a while, I went to the underground floor where the captives were held. Yup, they were all here. After all, hell broke loose, the warlock wasn’t in any shape to try anything, his channels were burned from the power of purgatory, rendering him useless to draw a sparkle of power.

Still, he was in the most secure cell along with the rogue knight Rial. There was only one path to the warlock remains: Execution. Yup, for what he did, there was no forgiveness for it and I felt no sympathy for him. For his arrogance and ambition, he put thousands of lives on the line. Not to mention the saint beast, which was not in anyone's mind, he messed with the outer gates, that unstabilized dimension, magic and many things. There will be reparations for that later.

However, the same couldn’t be said about the knight.