All the Mages have been killed
Viscount Lewis and his family stood in shock and disbelief, their eyes fixed on the scene of carnage before them. The remaining troops of fourth-circle mages had been swiftly and mercilessly dispatched by the two extremely beautiful women standing there. The magnitude of the massacre was beyond their comprehension.
Viscount Lewis, his voice trembling, muttered in disbelief, "How... how is this possible? They... they killed our mages with such ease."
His wife, Elizabeth, clasped her hands over her mouth, her eyes wide with horror. "I can't believe what I'm seeing. How can two women be so powerful?"
Jayden, overwhelmed by fear and shock, could only mutter in a voice barely audible, "No... this can't be happening. They... they shouldn't possess such strength."