"Good luck," Souta said coldly, and fired [Bestrou] once more.
An enormous beam of energy shot toward the two remaining traitors. They barely had a moment to react before it engulfed their bodies completely.
BOOM!!!
Inside the room, Fadu felt the ground tremble violently beneath him. He clutched his father's clothes tightly. "Father… what's happening?"
Wresho smiled softly, reaching out to pat his son's head. "It's nothing, Fadu. It's going to be alright."
But the warmth faded from his expression as his gaze drifted to the door. He knew Souta had already dealt with the traitors. A fifth-stage monster, yes, but one who was still weak for his rank. Even so, his power was more than enough to handle these three.
The Rulman Household was in upheaval. After this, nothing would remain the same.
Freida, Wresho's wife, was the strongest being in the household. That was why the traitors hadn't dared confront her directly. They had aimed to use her child as leverage.
