'Decorating' his best piece

'Looks like my warning was not clear enough!' Dilan thought as rage surged up from the pits of his stomach.

In a single sprint, he charged through the group of Survivors in a whirlwind.

They were tossed into the air and he blasted some of them several meters away. When they crashed into the nearby walls and ground the sound of breaking bones intermingled with cries of pain reached everybody's ears.

However, that was something Dilan couldn't be bothered about.

'The moment you chose to become an accomplice in the Soldier's crimes, you don't belong to my group anymore. I don't accept trash in my group!'

Dilan didn't care even the slightest about their reasoning. He knew that the Survivors and the few Tier-1 Ascenders had surrounded the soldiers to allow them to do whatever they wanted.

And that was just for the chance to be possibly allowed to join the Blue Star camp.