The agents of the hawk's talons stared at Vahn warily. Simply looking at Vahn, they understood that this person was strong.
Under normal circumstances, if there were a divergence in the mission, they would have retreated and formulated another plan, but based on the orders given, there was no retreat. The group looked at each other as they tightened the grips on their weapons.
Seeing their reactions, Vahn sighed as he fixed his clothes. "I guess all of you made your decision. So now you are no longer guests but intruders in need of punishment."
The agents shifted into formation, most of them stood at the front, a few in the rear, and three of them were preparing to use different spells. Their aura mantles flared outward, and the mana became thick in the surrounding area.
Vahn simply watched them. "Good stances," he said, sounding genuinely pleased.
