Chase

Robin continued to look at the lump of ashes in front of him for another hour with an emotionless face... 

He only had one thought in mind, one wish... he wished that they would be raised again from the dead, just to bring them to this state again.

In the end, he moved his hand and a gust of wind scattered the ashes away... 

Only a few metallic objects they were carrying remained in their place

As for hair, bones, flesh, and blood... everything evaporated or scattered as if they had never been there to begin with.

Then he looked back...

"Keeeih!!"

The prisoners who were still sober hit their feet on the cage floor and rushed back, their backs and heads hit the bars and began to bleed 

Even those who fainted opened their eyes at the sight of Robin coming toward them, their hearts stopped for seconds...

They were still partially absent minded after the horror they saw, and the wails they heard for the last hour