บท 58: Who Told You I Was Merciful?

"Well, that all changes when it comes to the legendary degree of fire elemental, doesn't it?"

At these words of James, the eyes turned to the vampire on whom the gigantic spell had been cast.

"KYAAAAAAAAA HELP!!!!"

The vampire writhed in pain and tried to free herself, but everything she did was futile. She took out enough water from her inventory to fill dozens of buckets and poured it on herself, but the flames did not stop.

"HELP!!! PLEASE!!! I APOLOGISE!!!"

The female vampire suddenly screamed and fell to the ground, crawling towards James and begging for mercy.

James...he wasn't that merciful. Even the dumbest person in the world knew what happened when they forgave people who tried to hurt them, and in the tower, it was a daily occurrence. Betrayal was the foundation of the tower, and even when there was no betrayal, there would always be death.

The entire history of the tower was written in blood after its creation.