"Father…why?" Brana screamed in despair, "Why did you kill them all? They were the hope of our Clan!"
"Brother Yamahara worked incredibly hard to elevate them into Boar Kings." Powerless, he slopped to the ground, chuckling in helplessness, "I had rushed here with all my might to stop Virala, only to see my respected Father being the one squishing everyone like bugs."
"That…my son…" Brangara intended to make an excuse, but words failed to come out of his mouth, "They were trying to become the Empyrean Boar King. So…I…"
"It's alright, Father," Brana said and slowly got up, his voice choking as he wiped the tears off his face. As a dozen chains approached his position, he used the Skill of Prana Flash to avoid them and slowly clenched his hands into fists before raising them.