That realization made her decision clear.
The next day, Cain and all his subordinates were tied to pillars in the public execution ground.
Thick ropes bound their wrists. Dust swirled in the dry air as citizens gathered once more.
It was no longer just an arrest. It was a trial.
Ivy stood before the crowd, her figure straight and imposing.
"We have compiled a complete list," she announced. "Everyone who has been robbed, molested, assaulted, or psychologically harmed by the Black Vultures has been recorded."
She paused, letting her words sink in.
"We have also confiscated their hidden assets, money, crystals, and other valuables. These will be distributed to the victims."
A wave of whispers passed through the crowd.
"Today," Ivy continued, her voice colder than before, "is a public trial. Those who have suffered may step forward. You will receive compensation. And you will be given the opportunity to throw stones, slap, or even personally execute the criminals before you."
