Chapter 116: The crimson hand

The last remaining bandit, witnessing the gruesome fate of his comrades, felt all his bravado drain away.

His legs gave out beneath him, and he fell to the ground with a thud, landing on his backside.

His face was pale, and his eyes were wide with terror as he stared at Oasis, who was now walking towards him.

Among the recruits, the girls huddled together, trembling with fear.

Toren remained unconscious, while Ronan, though scared, tried to maintain his composure. He mustered the courage to move closer to Oasis, though his legs shook with each step.

Oasis stopped just in front of the terrified bandit and crouched down to meet his eye level.

The bandit’s face was a mixture of sheer terror and disbelief, as if he couldn’t comprehend whether the person before him was a normal child or a monster in disguise.

"You have only one painless choice," Oasis began, his voice cold and menacing.

"Tell me everything about your businesses in Dawnhail—your organization, its power hierarchy. Or, you ca
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