Kael paused for a moment, and with a nearly cruel tone, pronounced judgment on the future of the Desert Serpent Men:
"The resources related to the job of spell swordsman have already been prepared for you. The blood of the Desert Serpent Men is the most perfect magic potion for you to plunder their expertise.
A decade-long grudge can still be avenged. Use their blood to wash away our sorrow for the departed and cultivate your own strength."
"Yes, for Lancaster!"
"No, it's for your future."
...
Lewis quickly left the study.
Kael clearly sensed the boundless excitement on Lewis.
Is the act of destroying a race cruel?
Undoubtedly, it is cruel!
But just thinking about how these people once trampled on the lives of fellow beings like myself, and made the Lord personally decide to embark on a great revenge.
"I just feel utterly exhilarating from every corner of my being!"
