"Hey, we left someone, let's finish him too before leaving" A man in a dark cloak yelled, he had a red emblem on his cloak.
"Finish him too?
Are they the ones who did all this?
Are they the ones who are responsible for this pain of mine?
Are they the ones responsible for taking my daughter, my wife, my reasons for living away from me?
How dare they?...
How dare they even think of doing this?...
Who gave them the courage... the right to do this to me?
"No! I can't die yet!" He murmured with determination. "Not unless I send the ones responsible for all this to hell!"
Grith's gaze shifted to this man and his eyes turned red with fury!
He, standing up, picked up his wood cutting axe, channeling aura into it.
Golden Aura began to gush out fiercely from the handle of the axe, enveloping it whole.