Rugar did not understand what had happened. After using some sort of spell to summon that unknown silver object, Lucen's movements changed drastically. It became harder to predict what he was going to do next. Lucen was no longer just reacting; he was the one dictating the pace.
The hole in Rugar's abdomen wasn't large, but something had punched deep past his aura mantle. Heat radiated outward like fire trapped beneath his skin, pulsing with each heartbeat, which made Rugar even more uncomfortable.
"Are you finally going to give up?" Lucen asked while reloading the revolver with his bullet creation.
Rugar looked around and saw that his men were dying or surrendering to Thornefang's might.
The weird staff-like thing penetrated through their shields and armor, and since they had no aura or mana, their bodies could not handle the lead balls like Rugar. Seeing the scene before him made Rugar gnash his teeth.
