After taking out the main guards and the special attacker, which was the fairy, the entire manor turned quiet. Only Silva's heavy footsteps resounded in the long hallway.
He could tell that he was being watched, and they were strong. He had made some research into this family before he came and understood that they were a Viscount family—not too high, but also not low.
In the Morning Elvish Empire, they might not have been at the top of the charts, but they had their influence and were well-respected.
They also had well-trained elves under them, and those were definitely the ones watching Silva now.
They didn't want to attack carelessly after seeing what Silva did to all the guards. This was the first time the manor was being attacked with such power, and it was only one person—or so they thought.
"Come out and fight me, or I will have all your heads for myself," Silva said.